Name: Kurt Wagner<br/>Location: Kitchen<br/>Outfit: Pants of silver and black X-Force uniform, shirtless<br/>Tagged: Autumn,Nuo, Traitor, Betsy, Open<br/><br/>Kurt raised an eyebrow at Nuo leaning on his shoulder and gVe a wry smoke in the direction of both Betsy and Autumn. A rare grin crept over his lips, and he tried bit to laugh out loud. It struck him as very funny that one this girl was so ridiculously dressed, or really half-dressed, in pajamas that looked like a cartoon character and two that she chose him to take a nap on.<br/><br/>He went back to his breakfast trying not to startle the girl awake. It felt almost strange to find humor in anything. He had once joked almost all the time, but that seemed a lifetime ago.  When he had nothing to loose. All he had known then was the war with apocalypse.  He supposed he had been more of an innocent then, like do many at the school. It wasn't until he had known peace that he had anything to loose. During the peace he had found a wife, planned to start a family. That sad before the betrayal. When his worlds X-Men had split in two. Logan ascended to the new apocalypse and many of his friends followed. They killed his wife and his life has been all blood and revenge ever since. Well, that is until they took him in here. He wondered if he could ever laugh and make others laugh like he used to. He would do what he could to keep these young mutants innocent and laughing.<br/><br/>He realized he was staring unto the coffee grinds at the bottom of his mug. He looked up to see Autumn and Traitor coming  back in, not remembering when they left.  He looked up to see Betsy eyeing him, guessing she had been looking in on his thoughts. He smiled as Autumn sat back next to him. "I heard you're taking the girls shopping? Sounds like fun. I wonder what's in store for the boys today." He smiled genuinely at her. Something about her put his brooding thoughts at ease.<br/>