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Hank swallowed heavily at Xavier in his head... trying not to make eye contact with him even though both were still clipped into their highchairs. Hank did meekly respond back to Xavier in his mind though... wondering what he did. <<"What... what did you do?">> Hank whimpered aloud just a bit as he licked oatmeal off his fingers. Glancing over at Jubilee for a moment as if apologizing for flinging food.
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<<"So are you babysitting?">> Hank thought back to Charles... feeling rather nervous about that idea. This Hank was fairly easy to read mentally... like his defenses were low as he still was fairly immature and had little in the way of mental barriers. Hank strangely felt oddly bored by the shows that normally highly entertained him. Like they were talking down to him or at least to someone less intelligent. It was like a fog of sorts was clearing in his mind. Hank glanced up at seeing Charles... blinking at seeing him looking bemused and also dressed like an adult. Which made Hank do a double take and pop the thumb out of his mouth to wave shyly at Xavier. "Am I in trouble?" Hank swallowed a bit.
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