Bruce listened as they both explained why they had chosen to go with Magneto.Floods explanation seemed reasonable, but then, he could easily begin to do the same for Magneto about the school and those within it. Best, Bruce thought, to keep an eye on them both. "Flood, I highly doubt you would ever be "Just a low grunt". You have a way of....making yourself comfortable and in the higher ranks" He said, before turning and listening as Kijani spoke, watching her. 

He sighed heavily. "Despite knowing what I know" And here, he paused. It was just a few seconds, but enough, he thought. Enough. "and despite your own enforced opinion that you are powerless, you never are. You have a keen mind, and a way of using it to have situations go to your advantage, even if it doesn't always work out" Again, another pause, just enough that he was sure Kijani would wonder what he knew. 

And here, he leaned forward again addressing all three of them. "I cannot stop you choosing the side you wish to choose. If you wanted to go with Magneto, all you had to say was you wished it. We do not enforce our own sides, hero's or villains. we simply wish to make sure you know how to use your abilities. And to guide you. So. Here, I will give you a choice. Any information you may have, or any information you may get in the future that revolves around Magneto, I wish to know. My intentions are for the safety of the school, always. I am willing to do an exchange, if reasonable" He leaned back again, his face serious and said, "Think about it. You may go now"

It was a clear dismissal, but Bruce waited to see if any of them would go, or stay. 

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The word medic slipped into Kalinda's sub-conscious, and she began to panic. She clawed her way back to consciousness. "N'mdic" Her voice was slurred, her words mushed, and it was clear that she wasn't fully conscious, nor alright. She struggled to stay awake, but the blackness claimed her once more. Her heart thudded, pounded, fast, and took a while to slow down.