( There’s a genuine flicker of confusion there on his face when Jay goes and almost fumbles with his words. It takes him a second to piece together what he’s saying and, when he does, he can only find himself staring to the other mutant. )
I wasn’t… born. ( He looks away then. ) Not in the way people usually are.
( A blink of blue eyes, he lets go of a quiet breath. )
Sinister made me from the DNA of Jean Grey and Scott Summers to be a weapon against Apocalypse. ( At that, he looks back to Jay. ) I never knew either of them because I didn’t even know who I was. Not until a little while ago.
( Looking back down, there’s a quietness that comes over him. )
no subject
I wasn’t… born. ( He looks away then. ) Not in the way people usually are.
( A blink of blue eyes, he lets go of a quiet breath. )
Sinister made me from the DNA of Jean Grey and Scott Summers to be a weapon against Apocalypse. ( At that, he looks back to Jay. ) I never knew either of them because I didn’t even know who I was. Not until a little while ago.
( Looking back down, there’s a quietness that comes over him. )
I’m sorry about your father.