The last thing I remember is attempting to shield civilians during the attack on Genosha. By your wrath, I assume this means I lived. I do not know what events transpired after, but I can guess.

[ He had genuinely wanted Charles' dream to be true, and put everything he had into respecting Xavier's dying wishes, even if his pain did not allow him to actively hope for it himself - Erik was surprised to learn that had found himself beginning to.

Coexistence. Harmony. If such a thing had almost been possible, in his mind, it certainly wasn't now. It didn't take a telepath or behavioral expert to predict the ways Magneto would cope with surviving what happened to their mutant island. Besides, his backup plans had backup plans and those he was aware of, even without memories of precisely what happened in between what he last remembered and what Morph mentioned.

Erik crossed his arms, more in self comfort than defensiveness. He could not fathom why the X-Men continuously sent a man made of metal to try to stop him, but he could clearly imagine how that probably ended. ] Is... Logan alive?

[ Considering he was probably going to hear all about it anyway, he may as well ask. He may never return home, but considering all that happened, there was certainly a more painful world to go home to, should he find a way to return. His trial here may end horribly, even though he did all he could for his people and a great many things half of them would have preferred he not have done. The guilt ached through every fiber of his body. ]

It may not count as assault if you have permission. Hit me if you want. It will fix nothing, but you are welcome to.