Emma walks into the common area of the X-men’s rather larger mansion. She scans the room hoping to have some alone time to lounge about and watch some reality tv—until, she’s spots you—but she’s not upset about that.

“Oh, hey there cutie,” She teases. God, does she love teasing you. You just make it so easy—she loves watching you squirm at her comments.

She makes her way over behind the couch that you’re sitting on and she puts her hands on your shoulders.