[Well, he was the leader of a gang of unruly teenagers and young adults with admittedly improving control of their powers. But then again, their save the world mission only involved some minor damage to some random beach in Cuba, so maybe X-Men were just neater, despite having only trained for like. A week.
He didn't say anything or really respond to Tony's mumbling, but he did lower his hand, not really establishing much contact at all, once more. He got bits and pieces - strong emotion and thoughts - but honestly hangovers never sat well in his mind unless they were his own, so he did his best to nudge the nausea and confusion and pain away from his own consciousness.
But he can tell he knows, even with the deflections, trying to pretend like he doesn't realize what happened. Tony's hurting too much to really discuss it right now, and Charles doesn't really want to. It can wait. So he sticks to business, and doesn't beat around the bush.]
Someone's [He figured it was a bad idea to tell him that someone was the person who'd ripped his arc reactor out of his chest a couple months ago, and there was a part of him that was already seriously considering putting Tony to sleep before Erik got here, so there was no chance of a Hitler reference or God only knows what else Tony would use to try to provoke him into actually killing him this time.] going to help me take you down to Level Zero, and you're going to be down there for the next few days. I'm leaving your communicator with you, and I'll be down to make sure you're recovering and have something to eat. Do you understand?
you're too good to me :c
He didn't say anything or really respond to Tony's mumbling, but he did lower his hand, not really establishing much contact at all, once more. He got bits and pieces - strong emotion and thoughts - but honestly hangovers never sat well in his mind unless they were his own, so he did his best to nudge the nausea and confusion and pain away from his own consciousness.
But he can tell he knows, even with the deflections, trying to pretend like he doesn't realize what happened. Tony's hurting too much to really discuss it right now, and Charles doesn't really want to. It can wait. So he sticks to business, and doesn't beat around the bush.]
Someone's [He figured it was a bad idea to tell him that someone was the person who'd ripped his arc reactor out of his chest a couple months ago, and there was a part of him that was already seriously considering putting Tony to sleep before Erik got here, so there was no chance of a Hitler reference or God only knows what else Tony would use to try to provoke him into actually killing him this time.] going to help me take you down to Level Zero, and you're going to be down there for the next few days. I'm leaving your communicator with you, and I'll be down to make sure you're recovering and have something to eat. Do you understand?