He hopes it won't take long before they would be back to their usual antics, and not-- just in the sense that they'd end up in bed together. There was, or had been something electric between them, but it wasn't everything to him - certainly not any more.

A gentle chuckle, and he's reaching out to take that ticket from her - ripping it up to make a show of just how pointless it was in the first place before tucking it carefully into his pants pocket.

"Think it'll do." He murmured, finally - taking a step to the side to let her pass him up onto the stairs that lead right up to the private jet. He has to remind himself - she wouldn't be here if she didn't want this, right? Whatever this was.

"Mutants first."