Therese wasn't someone with a physical mutation, so she could hardly imagine having to hide yourself every day. How Chloe even made it through school on the average day puzzled her. Therese scowled a bit at thought, her voice low and even when she spoke,"I can only imagine. But, human cruelty? That I know. All too well," she said in response. The images of her 'father' dead by her own hands comforted and horrified her all at once, and it came to her and moments like this.<br/><br/>"I suppose I probably wasn't far from being a Brotherhood member myself. As it stands, I owe Xavier a lot," she said. Therese wasn't comfortable enough going much farther along that train of thought so she tried to steer the conversation away.<br/><br/>"I'm more curious about you though. Though, I did say you'd get a question afterward."