<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/yPAFc9j.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name/Alias:</strong>Piotr / Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The New Xavier's School For the Gifted, New York City, Central Park<br/><strong>Current Action(s):</strong>Dressed and Ready for the...Mall.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Kitty, Jubilee<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As Pictured<br/><br/>Finishing up with his shower, he tossed on a set of dark blue spandex underneath his t-shirt and blue jeans as he threw on his combat boots. He wasn't expecting trouble at the mall, but it paid to be prepared and if he was needed one of the last things he really wanted was to end up a giant metal naked man, or even just a naked after the fact. Not that he was easily embarrassed but it didn't seem prudent to not air on the side of caution. Grabbing his wallet, watch and phone he looked over at the canvas sitting waiting for him on easel. Giving a small smirk and a nod of his head as if mentally telling that project that he'll return soon to complete it before turning his back and stepping right on out the doorway. Even though he hadn't been in much of a rush, he hadn't wanted to keep those who would be going for him either..<br/><br/>Stepping back into the room, "<strong>Dobryj dyen’ Betsy.</strong>" he smiled in greeting, from her attire it suggested she had just gotten in or perhaps they had already very quickly wrangled her into going to the mall as well. He didn't say anything of the either to his thoughts but instead turned to Jubilee, "<strong>Whenever you are ready.</strong>" Though the big Russian fell silent after his quiet declaration, his eyes for the briefest of moments lingered on Kitty. His expression softened for but a singular second, his feelings laid bare as he still did not know quite how to process those emotions, especially now. Now that Kitty was in charge of all of it and the team. In a blink of an eye, his expression was hidden once again. Taking up his previous post against the wall, he folded his arms as waited.<br/><br/>Yeah, going out and stretching his legs would definitely help take his mind of things and then perhaps when they got back he'd go keep himself sharp when the Danger Room was freed up. A smile crept up onto the corners of his lips at the dumb little joke that danced in his mind when he considered a bit of recreational training. It just wouldn't do to be getting rusty.