[Actually, Charles would probably find the flying and the expression of Erik's mutation to be absolutely splendid. He was entranced with the idea of genetic mutation and evolution, much like his counter parts.

It was just his own mutation, feral and out of control, combined with what lay in his past that drove Charles to reject something that was so very much a part of him.

Smiling, broadly when he saw Erik, the smaller man stumbled over a couple of roots but then began to move quickly towards his friend.]

I am so very glad to see you! Such a silly thing, getting lost like that. I swear on the map it looked quite straight forward, I did not expect to get so turned around out there.