Storm and Cyclops are running down a corridor in their nice scary leather X-Men uniforms. Neither of them show any sign of laboured breathing during the course of the following conversation.
Storm:"Outreach programmes?"
Cyclops: "I did mention the fact that the kids call them rescue missions."
Storm: "And you made that sound as if they were being ridiculous."
Cyclops: "I didn't want to intimidate her. The Professor is pretty certain about wanting her to work here."
Storm: "Well she hasn't convinced me."
They reach the hanger, enter the blackbird.
Cyclops: "To be fair, we haven't actually started the interview process properly yet."
Storm: "She isn't a mutant. She's not trained to teach teenagers. She won't be able to handle this school."
Cyclops: "Well, she'll be teaching a class tomorrow morning where we'll be able to assess those things. Now all we have to do is go find Remy."
Storm: "I'm not convinced he should be on staff either."
Cyclops just smiles.