"And you're a librarian, but you're not wearing glasses and a bun," Kitty observed into the void of their leavetaking. Of course, that was because Illyana was many other things, including an ill-tempered magickal taxicab, but Hathaway wasn't ready for that.

"Anyway, Hathaway, we're going," she echoed Yana. "Prepare to smile or at least not scowl for an hour or so." It was probably all he could manage.