[Someone comes, but not to help. Havok's silhouette emerges from the darkness letting the two boys know about the summons to join Magneto for Wolverine's interrogation, the tension between the three of them relaxing but not disappearing.

Mortis catches John's elbow, much gentler than their last contact, leaning in close to murmur in his hear, words only for him.]

Just making sure she's still alive. [Her lips curl into a genuine, delighted smile and if John can't see it, he'd surely hear it.] I'd hate to find out someone else had the pleasure of turning out the Dazzler's lights.

[She releases him again, turning to watch Pyro and Wither fade into the darkness behind Havok, her fingers lifting to flutter a farewell if either of them turn to glance back at her.]