[It was true that Emma at least found some thrill in pushing the boundaries. In risking being caught or discovered purely because she could only imagine the reaction of the other X-Men. Kitty and Scott very much included. But mostly it was because for as long as it stayed just between them then she had no one to justify it to. She had no one to constantly defend her feelings to, or feel as if she was corrupting the innocent or doing anything wrong. Piotr made her feel good about herself, and he made her smile. That was more than enough for now. Her foot stayed where it was though and she maintained the contact.] Oh, I know. I know just what you'd prefer to hear from me, dear. All in good time, hm? We might be able to steal a few moments once they're all distracted with the upcoming mission.

[Spending the night together had been a rarity. Normally one of them would slip from the other's bedroom before the rest of the mansion was awake. She had to admit that not rushing out of his embrace really had been enjoyable. Waking up to the big Russian's face had made her smile and feel content. She arched an eyebrow slightly when she got the curious look. If he asked she would tell him. But her childhood was never something she volunteered freely. She also wasn't going to branch the topic of Sebastian Shaw without ensuring Piotr would remain calm.] Your face changes when you talk about it. You look much more relaxed. Perhaps you could start a garden here. I'm sure the children would help you maintain it. Have something a little more organised in the grounds. It's also why you are a good man, very grounded. You had a wholesome upbringing.