Sean cocked an eyebrow at both Shikon and Lakai their words only damning them further. The pyrokinetic claimed to have to been here before them and that he offered safe haven, not Neal Ackerman. ”You don’t belong here, you stopped once you left your lofty throne.” Sean started sharply. ” So what if he wants revenge? Isn’t that the whole point of the Brotherhood, revenge against humanity for what they have done to mutant kind? As far as I can see both of you are being self-entitled little brats that are mad that someone else is playing with a toy that is not even yours. Hell, you left the Brotherhood without even a single warning, and expect us to welcome you back with open arms. How fucking stupid are you?” Sean noted with sharpened words towards both Lakai and Shikon, the disdain strong within his voice.
”Hell, if this is how the great Brotherhood is going to be led, with flaky leaders that will run out without a seconds notice, then those X-men brats are far better than us. You people sicken me, especially you blondie. Neal was the one who took you in, welcomed your worthless hazardous ass. He stuck his neck out to bring such a threat into his household, and this is the thanks he gets? My mother would fucking kill herself if she saw how pathetic the Brotherhood that she respected had fallen, the Brotherhood that I was raised to respect. This is not a Brotherhood, this is a glorified babysitting service and my friends, I am too old for this shit.” His hands clenched into fists, face now the perfect portrait of anger.
’I’ll see you when this little team of children grows up a little.” Sean noted with a low growl, walking to his room and taking his katana and slinging it over his shoulder, as well as some clothes and then his insulin, walking through the room and giving Shikon a death glare before leaving.