[At this point, he has gotten used to people flying around these parts. Heck, one of his best friends can teleport anywhere in a second, so he barely looks twice when he sees an older looking man float around the beach and guiding the boats safely to their destination. Well, uh, nice of the old dude? Even though he's definitely missing the point of a beach party by not relaxing at all.
Scott's still half-tempted to just leave him alone, because not his problem. What the geezer wants to do on his own time is really none of his business, as long as it doesn't piss him off. But ugh, fine, guess he'll just try, a little, and if that doesn't work, then he'll just go back to sipping his definitely not alcoholic drink.]
Come on old man, try resting for a bit.
[Scott calls out to Magneto when he's close enough within shouting distance.]
beach;
Scott's still half-tempted to just leave him alone, because not his problem. What the geezer wants to do on his own time is really none of his business, as long as it doesn't piss him off. But ugh, fine, guess he'll just try, a little, and if that doesn't work, then he'll just go back to sipping his definitely not alcoholic drink.]
Come on old man, try resting for a bit.
[Scott calls out to Magneto when he's close enough within shouting distance.]