Betsy had started paying for your nitro a few months ago, when you'd asked it seemed like a fairly small price to pay. It was only about a hundred dollars for an entire year. And considering she'd probably spent more on replacing the blackbird (several times) she'd simply paid for it for you. She didn't understand why you wanted it but if it made you happy she supposed. It wasn't like there was much to be happy about these days.

Being on X-force, and even just being a mutant made it so that you might not even live long enough for that subscription to end in your lifetime. She didn't care about the money ultimately, if it made you happy and it allowed for her to at the very least take care of you in this seemingly small way then she didn't care. She smiled as she noticed you on your phone, "Enjoying yourself?"