Golden followed Cyclops down the halls, just like the room he awoke to, warm with color, deep reds and beautiful wood flooring. He was impressed at how clean the place was. He admired the décor of the building the whole time he was following Cyclops. Until he reached the door where Cyclops stopped. Presuming it was where Professor Xavier would be found, Golden put his hand through his hair to make sure it wasn't too messy and straightened his shirt out. The two men entered the room where, as Golden had guessed Charles Xavier sat behind a large wooden desk. Golden looked at nicely finished desk with awe, also glancing toward Charles's yellow chair. It took Golden a while to find out that the room was full of other people. All their attention was on him. Well almost. Charles Xavier raised a hand up to his chin looking straight into Golden's eyes. "Hello, Golden Flare." Golden felt intimidated by him. He knew of his power to read minds, so Golden made quiet sure to keep his mind clear of anything foolish. Xavier was obviously waiting for an answer but not a word escaped from Golden's lips. "Why don't you start with your name, introduce yourself to everyone. I'm sure not everyone has had the pleasure of meeting you." Xavier sounded kind and trustworthy. Golden straightened his stance trying not to look like a fool in front of the other people in the room. "Ok I guess." He was very tense. "My name is Golden Flare, I'm a member of X-Counter." He paused and thought about how dumb that sounded and added, "A former member." Xavier smiled. "No, not your code name, I meant your real name." Golden was surprised, caught off guard. Not expecting him to actually say his real name, he thought of how foolish must appear to the others. He started to sweat slightly from the anxiety of it all. "Oh my real name. It's been so long since I've actually said it or heard it. Damn, it seems to almost mean nothing to me anymore." Golden Flare gave a slight chuckle trying to lighten the mood of the people staring at him. Golden guessed that Xavier told them not to say anything to him. He thought how intelligent that was on Charles Xavier's part for telling them that, considering what happened. "Ok. My real name." He whispered to himself. "I can do this." He told himself quietly. What if they thought his name was funny? He didn't want to be laughed at. Knowing he couldn't change his name he decided he might as well say it. Say it for the whole room to hear. "My name is," he paused one last time. "My name is."