Magnus was... underwhelmed. Here he brought the most powerful telepath in the world with a great entrance, and Xavier didn't bat an eye with his ever calm demeanor. If that was his one unsettling trait, it was that Xavier never lost his temper. Even in his home-realm, Xavier was deadcalm eye of the storm as the world raged and humans soldiers shot each other. It always reminded him of a poem he learned in this realm:

"Demons run when a good man goes to war
 Night will fall and drown the sun
 When a good man goes to war

 Friendship dies and true love lies
 Night will fall and the dark will rise
 When a good man goes to war

 Demons run, but count the cost
 The battle's won, but the child is lost
 When a good man goes to war"

His memory of humans killing each other snapped back when Xavier spoke. "Talon, Bamf, Discharge - could you let Jax up; he is a guest, not an intruder." The other two took off leaving him on the floor, Talon in a huff not unlike her father, Discharge in a cackle not unlike her power. This left him to walk around Xavier's chair and approach the newest guest to help him up with an azure hand. Magnus' solid black eyes stare down into Jax without shimmer or glisten.

"Magnus, Son of nightcrawler, Son of ScarletWitch, Grandson of Magneto, Grandson of Mystique, Grandson of Azazezal. I hate to tell you this, but your first night has to be in a holding tank, eight hours of being scanned and evaluated to find out your powers and placement in the school. After that, then you get a roommate if you can live with someone else and start in on regular classes for the first week while letting all the shock wear off."