Relaxation, levity, calm. Uncommon feelings for two mutants with tortured pasts. But now was your time to escape with him, your getaway. You had both arrived to your accommodations in the beachfront property in Krakoa, and now you sat on the plush bed in your room, looking at him. Even on your honeymoon, he was still so tense, so serious. He had even brought his helmet.

“What is wrong, my dear?” He turned to you, noticing how you looked at him.