Could he help her? What a good question. She was wondering the same. He didn't look like the savior of struggling mutants; he looked like an actor, all handsome and American. Crystal had imagined the kindly professor type.

Could he help her? Was she even in the right price? "I don't know," she ventured, wary - glancing back at the door. "I don't know if this is the right place for..." She couldn't say it aloud. She couldn't.