[His shoulders rise, that familiar irritation returning to Scott as she calls him a 'sweet darling boy.' It pisses him off, as it feel like he's being demeaned in some way. Maybe she doesn't mean it, but feeling this way is actually not uncommon for him-- being angry that is. Just not wanting to do with anything with the world because he's always felt like an outcast.]

Stop acting like that's actually going to happen to me. [He's not the right Scott--] From what you're telling me, it sounds like I should stay far away from the X-Men.

[He's never heard of the X-Men before and honestly? It sounds fucked up anyway. 'Hope you survive the experience?' What a shitty pitch. No thanks. Scott's head is turned to the side in a scowl, not even acknowledging her codename yet.]

Aren't we supposed to be ordering a drink? [If he's going to be in a bar, then he wants alcohol!! Yeah!!]