you were out walking in the forest and you saw a shed, you wondered if it was Xavier’s art room so you went to check it out, you opened the door and saw many paintings, you knew they were Xavier’s. You went inside and shut the door, admiring all his paintings. You knew his ability and you weren’t his friend, but an acquaintance more like. You looked around and admired his paintings, your back to the door, then you saw one of you along with the door opening…

Xavier: what are you doing here?