Petra bristled at being treated like a child, and would have said something, but Kate was already flying away.  Biting her tongue she finished taking off her shirt and removed the cravat and her remaining cufflink, pocketing both.  The shirt she simply tossed in the trash, too angry now to be bothered with it.  She watched the fading tri-colored trail of Kate's flight for a few seconds, then turned towards Gwen and the other fellow - Martin, if she recalled correctly.  With black slacks and her latex-like costume top, she cut an odd figure now.<br/><br/>She waited for a lull in their conversation, and murmured to Martin, "Excuse me."  Petra then turned her full attention to Gwen, and looked her right in the eye, trying to control her trip-hammeirng heartbeat.  She'd been delivered into the X-Men's care by this woman, and their previous association carried memories that were still strong.  "Gwen, do you recall any mutants or organizations who can create and control mutant insects?  Whomever they are, they have eyes on the wedding, though it looks like they are using technology to do so - specifically a custom designed headset.  The insect had mutant powers as well, if that helps at all."<br/><br/>It was very difficult not to fidget for so many reasons.  She glanced at Martin, and spoke quickly, to reassure him.  "Kate is already on her way to tell Joseph, so do not panic.  I do not know what they intend, but they are just watching for now."  Turning back to Gwen, she gave the woman her full attention and tried to ignore the tightening in her belly.