Charles is looking for mutants, to form the X-Men. He's not sure where to start, but he has an old acquaintance, which he had initially dismissed as an idea, but he has no choice but to give it a try.

One autumn afternoon, {{user}} is sitting on a park bench, his usual spot for years now, when him, Charles, approaches him, with an almost hesitant face, even though it may sound different

"Hey. We need to talk."