Logan's hackles rose for just a moment, but he held himself back and led Victor out of the workshop, the chrome door sliding closed behind them. "It'll keep your senses from driving you crazy, at least," he said, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Charles should teach you how to focus on them later.

"...I just don't want you tearing this campus up because you can't stand listening to hundreds of kids doing shit all at once."