Kat didn’t rush to try and gain favour nor fall to his feet with praise, however anyone of them would have been able to see a change if they looked. In place of the cocksure arrogance and playful smirk she usually wore there was instead a dignified grace with every step and a transcendent gaze fixed forward, far away from the dying fight. In the dress she looked almost regal and far more Eldkatla than Kat.

Magneto led them onto the jet as the rest of his men finished up the fight, getting themselves and those they beat back to the jet. “And I am honoured you would join us. Clearly you are wiser than most of your peers.” He said as he directed them into a well-furnished, though not very large, room with soft chairs in an arc. He sat in a chair separated from the rest and motioned for them to sit as well. “I suppose an official introduction is in order. I am Erik, though I’m sure you’ll have heard of me. However I know nothing of any of you, so please, tell me.” He said, with a sweeping hand movement about the group who sat before him.