[Laura is watching this... interesting display of an arrival with mild interest. She's here to scope out the new blood because she figured she should be aware of who is new to the Etraya landscape — especially with the arrival of new mutants. Lo and behold, he marks himself as one out loud, and she zeroes in on him once the focus has (quickly) shifted away from him.
As she wanders closer, she adjusts her sunglasses, pushing them up on her forehead.]
You're really a mutant?
[Híjole, it's getting harder to keep track of all of you.]
arrival
As she wanders closer, she adjusts her sunglasses, pushing them up on her forehead.]
You're really a mutant?
[Híjole, it's getting harder to keep track of all of you.]