"Souls did that?"

"Whose?"

Somewhere in the background Valeria Richards is fiddling with an elaborate sensing apparatus. Adults arguing is boring. Confused adults are even worse.

X, meanwhile, frowns very slightly.

"The physics building? I -- "

She closes her fist around the star on her palm, even though it is no longer glowing and remains well-covered by her fingerless gloves.

"We were there. There was light."