God, how many more times will I have to risk my life for you people before you start trusting me? [Awkward silence] Heh. You boys are smarter than you look...

Well, don't get too comfortable. I won't be working for Xavier forever.

I'm not sorry I sent you to hell, you know. I hope it was awful. I hope you suffered. I hope it broke something inside you that can never be fixed. It makes me happy to think that. You deserved it, every bit of it. You've murdered. You've betrayed your friends. You may not wanna remember it anymore, but that's who you are. You're no better than me.