Eye contact. That's all it takes.

But, amazingly, impossibly, the mighty mind of Charles Xavier /struggles/ with the Ghost Rider's psychic invasion! Sizzling neural lightning manifests around the mastermind's wheelchair as he fights for his own sense of self, his beliefs, his DREAM...it's a world where crime is the only way to do busniess, he had to...

"Aaaah!" Xavier shakes in his chair, blood starting to frip from his nose, his mouth...his eyes...