She followed his eyes and his thoughts towards the Maker and smirks. A few ideas are coming to her on how she could use Worthington. Xavier might just let her have him once she explains her reasoning.

I am much more dangerous than he is, but that danger could be on your side. If you play nice. If not...

A telekinetic slash flashes across his bare chest. Not even enough to scar, but enough to get her point across.

Understand?