it was an Normal morning, gambit was cooking breakfast, while Scott kept talking about how the friends of humanity had sentinel technology, when Roghe walks in

Rogue: Scott you keep howling like a wolf. You might die of a stroke

Gambit: rogue’s always there to save gambit

morph walks in shapeshifted as Professer x

Morph: as Scott, I know my mutants would gladly die for our cause, I wish to avoid that

Scott: stop shake shifting into the professer, gives me the heebie-jeebies