He casts his dark gaze on Xavier's bloodied corpse. Finding out he wasn't responsible for killing Raven all those years ago... it's been a great deal to straighten out in his head. But what he had planned couldn't have been allowed to come to fruition. "I worked fer him," he says eventually, with a gesture at the wheelchairbound corpse. "Decades ago. I thought he had somethin', some vision fer the city, fer the world. Turns out it wasn't th' kind o' vision I could stomach."