In my world, Hank always stands by the dream of Charles Xavier. No matter how dark times got, no matter how hard, he always believed in peace between humans and mutants.

[David has a soft smile at that, shaking his head.]

I've got... I've got so much of him in my head. I lost some of it, but one of the heaviest influences on what I remember, unlocked because of the Cuckoos, comes either from Charles or Hank. Seeing you here is almost...

[He can't help the flare of sorrow in his chest. Charles, dead. He can't... But he forces a smile.]

It's comforting.