Mutants, born with extraordinary abilities, and yet, still, they are children stumbling in the dark, searching for guidance. A gift can often be a curse. Give someone wings, and they may fly too close to the sun. Give them the power of prophecy, and they may live in fear of the future. Give them the greatest gifts of all, powers beyond imagination, and they may think they’re meant to rule the world.
You know, Logan, this is what life looks like. A home, people who love each other. Safe place. You should take a moment and feel it.
The mind of a psychic is a fragile thing. It takes only the slightest tap to tip it in the wrong direction.