[He was picking up on images now, and, well. Alright, apparently it was a film, but the more important part right now is waving Erik off briefly, bringing his other hand to his temple again.]
We're from '62. And I think you need to go to sleep, Mr. Stark.
[And, sorry Tony, your eyes are going to be rolling up in your head as you take a trip off to la la land without Erik and Charles. The telepath lowers his hand again and resists the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration, glancing back at Erik.]
Sorry. I thought this might be for the best. [In the interest of you not murdering Tony and all. :V]
But :C
We're from '62. And I think you need to go to sleep, Mr. Stark.
[And, sorry Tony, your eyes are going to be rolling up in your head as you take a trip off to la la land without Erik and Charles. The telepath lowers his hand again and resists the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration, glancing back at Erik.]
Sorry. I thought this might be for the best. [In the interest of you not murdering Tony and all. :V]