She hadn't known Scott all that well, he'd simply been her teacher and one of the X-Men, the one who had hurt most when Jean was lost. But over the years she'd gotten to know him, bit by bit through the memories of others, and she wished she'd had the opportunity to work beside him more all those years ago.

Shrugging slightly, she gave a tiny shake of her head. "We lost a lot of people over the years, especially during the war. I try to tell myself that I'm used to it, but I don't know if that's really true or if I'm just... numb."