You talk pretty tough for a guy in a cape.
Back off.
You're so proud of being a mutant, where's your mark?
I have been marked once, my dear and let me assure you, no needle shall ever touch my skin again. [pulls up sleeve to reveal tattoos from his time in a Nazi Concentration Camp]
Do you know who you're talking to?
Do you?
And what can you do? [Callisto moves to three separate locations at near light-speed.]
So, you have talents.
That and more, I know that you control metal, and I know there are eighty-seven mutants in here and none above a class 3, other than you two.
You can sense other mutants and their powers?
Mm-hmm.
Could you locate one for me?
