He stopped mid-stepped, instinctively reaching up to the scratch the back of his neck. He hadn't meant to inadvertently bring that up, either. "Ah, well, chere..." He looked up, then heaved a sigh. "It's complicated. I ain't stayin' wit' de X-men proper right now because of some disagreements me n' Scott had with how he was runnin' t'ings back home, but I'm still on de team."

His next bit of news wouldn't be any easier to break, either. "Actually, I'm stayin' wit' Lorna in de first Institute dey built."

And there it went. Fire in the hole.