After awhile, Peter's breathing had deepened indicating he was most surely asleep, and that's when Hank tried to start up a conversion again, because it was necessary and there was no way he was going to fly them all the way to Paris with this much tension in the air.

"Alright as Charles already stated, this situation is not ideal, but..." Hank was cutoff by Charles.

"Wait until the plane Hank, I'm not discussing the fate of the world in the same car as a boy who can't seem to keep his mouth shut."

"He's definitely asleep, but fine we will wait. We should at least do introductions." Hank says and turns to Erik. "Erik, this is Logan. Logan, Erik."

"Yea we've met." Logan gruffs out.

Erik raises an eyebrow. Had they met before? Wait, that's right. They tried to recruit him back in '62, and he literally told them to 'Fuck off.' Well great. It seems as though they had already started what would be an amazing friendship.(He thought sarcastically)

Hank started talking again, "Okay so you don't want to discuss the pertinent details, but it sounds like Peter was pretty useful given the fact that Logan said he saved your butts. Maybe we should consider asking him to join us on our 'mission.' "

"NO!" Charles, Logan, and Erik all blurted out, surprisingly not waking up Peter. They each gave each other a strange look, before Charles spoke up, "I don't think that's a good idea. We don't want to draw anymore attention to him then we already have, besides I think his mother would kill us if anything happened to him."

"Yea better to keep the kid out of it." Logan adds

Charles continues, "I'm surprised Erik doesn't want to use him though, even if he doesn't know what we have to do."

"I don't recruit children Charles." I'm also not about to drag my son into whatever battle we're headed to, if he is my son. He might not be. I've been in isolation too long. Everything is just coincidental or I'm imagining that he looks like Magda and myself.

Erik was just about to change the subject and comment that they could at least tell him where the heck they were headed when they pulled into what appeared to be a private air strip with a small jet sitting on the runway.

Once the car came to stop everyone, except Peter who was still sleeping, clambered out. Hank went around to the trunk of the car and pulled out a bag, which he promptly threw at Erik.

"Here. There's a change of clothes in there."

"Thanks," replied Erik coolly.

He quickly put on the new clothes off to the side and then headed back to join the group. The burly man, or, Logan, according to Hank, must have already went into the plane because he wasn't anywhere in sight. As he walks over, he hears Charles talking to Peter.

"Peter, thank you very, very much."

Reaching them Erik extends his hand and shakes Peter's briefly, "You take care." Wow that was pathetic, but what was he supposed to say: hey, I think I'm your father. Thanks for breaking me out of prison. Sorry I missed the first fifteen years of your life. Yea none of those would've worked, and he wasn't about to bring up his possible relationship with this kid in front of Charles right before they took off to do God knows what.

With one last glance at the boy, Erik quickly retreats to the inside of the plane.

"Hey, I saw your flight plan in the cockpit. Why are you going to Paris?" Peter asks Charles.

Charles gives him a small smile, while being torn between being irked that he explored the plane and impressed once again with his incredible speed. "Don't worry about why. The less you know the better." Charles walks up the plane's stairs, turns back around and tosses Peter the keys to the car. "Do me a favor and return it for me."

"Okay." Peter replies

"And, Peter." Charles adds, "Take it slow."