Scott stared at her for a moment, then slowly nodded. It was a little… suspicious, come to think of it, but he was curious. He looked to the door he had been about to walk into and opened it, proving to be a decent sized bedroom. He glanced around for a moment, then motioned Emma in, figuring it’d be better then talking in the hallway.
“I don’t know how they got in… I mean, we’ve had a few protesters before and stuff, but only other mutants have gotten past the institute’s security before… I just… don’t get it. Any of it. And damn Duncan just can’t let anything go,” he almost growled, eyes narrowing a little behind his ruby quartz visor. He was stuck in it, not having his shades around for now. Oh well, better to be stuck in the visor then stuck in the sunglasses, at least it gave him more control… it did also make him feel more… awkward, though. More exposed… He shook his head, looking back to her. “So… what do you know?”
“I can’t tell you that, they didn’t do anything to shut your security off. I was right behind them” She said hoping to sit on one of the desks, crossing her legs over the other. Her tone was business, nothing more, and she meant it. “I’m not helping because I like any of you, I’m helping because pretty soon a shit storm is going to hit the mutant kind, and having mutant against mutant isn’t going to help.” She said blue eyes cold, but sincere for the first time in her short life. “Someone shut it off for them, which means. One of your students. Because I know theres no way they’d have a way to shut that stuff down from the inside.” She said firmly, glaring at him. She was implying after all, one of his students was a double crosser.
“I also know your winged mutant friend is connected to them, but not in the way he wants to be. There funded by a big wig from the city. Warren Worthington Jr. You’ve got the third in your little group, guess Daddy’s a major antimutant fan. But he’s the funds for all this nonsense that went down the other night. He’s also the funds for healing the blonde of yours I assume. Hospital records say he was checked out by a Worthington, and healed this soon after what you did to him? Somethings going on deeper than this.” So she did a little detective work and snooping. She was a mutant, and she didn’t like this in the slightest.