[That bad then. Well. Perhaps not shocking - there's been enough time travelling and dire predictions in his own universe to indicate they were always fighting a losing battle. Still, it's sickening to consider, so he simply nods.]

...Erik? As in Magneto? Chrisse de câlisse... Okay. Sure, fuck it, why not?

[He arches an eyebrow at Logan.] Oh, there's something scarier than the tragic fucking fashion sense of the townspeople?

Monsters. I can handle monsters.