A smile quirks one corner of Raven's mouth. She shifts into Lyla's blonde bombshell look and plants one squarely on him.

"Thanks for the rooms."

Between the crowd's approval at their impromptu busking and the knowledge that Lord Magneto is a philanthropist in this world, she's feeling unusually good.

Now if she can just figure out how to get her personal arsenal out of this jacket and back into the physical caveties where's she's used to storing them. It'll take practice and patience. She heads into her room to play with herself.