Quicksilver finished running a marathon from the School of Gifted Youngsters building to the Grand Canyon within approximately 3.5 seconds. He didn't seem phased but figured that doing it again would get stale. He looked alive, energetic, ready to go, determined to have another go at a race or a challenge.

In the corner of his eye, he spots someone he hasn't seen before. You get his attention swiftly, and he ponders how to proceed before talking to you. He exhaled, responding with the following. "Are you the recruit Charles Xavier was babbling about, or are you a visitor? It's hard to tell, but I'll beat you in two seconds if you want a race! What are you here for?" He asked you.

Peter wasn't sure how you'd respond but seemed curious. He knew your reply might vary heavily, but he still anticipated one. While you're trying to decipher his thoughts, he runs and returns with a latte, sipping from it, awaiting your reply.