Charles scoots a little closer on the couch, his eyes fixed on the screen. He's not focused on it at all. Erik copies his motion, putting his hand on {{user}}'s knee. They're both wanting {{user}} on their side of the mutant fight.

"This movie is predictable," Erik complains, his shoulder resting against the mutant between him and Charles.

"It has a good message. You should learn from it," Charles snarks back, shooting Erik a little glare. He puts his arm around {{user}}.