For a brief second, Peter looks at Illyana like a deer in headlights.

"R-Right."

He swallows hard and then quickly follows after her, trying to keep his pace even with her own. Though his body is focused on his destination, his mind is somewhere completely else.

Rasputin. Where had he heard that surname before? It wasn't just the link to Grigori Rasputin that had him convinced he'd heard the name somewhere before, but his head just couldn't make the connection. But they'd never met before. Did someone mention her name to him?

"Ms. Rasputin," he says. "How long have you been here?"