//Yes, I imagine so.// That earned a bit of a smile, there, yes. Though it was an awkward one. The kind that existed mostly to cover up how bloody terrified he was.

... Not that Jonothon ever knew fear. Really. Truly. Or so he'd have you believe, if he could get away with it. Judging by the way he was running his fingers through his hair and trying not to make a bolt for the door, such was probably not the case in the least.

//Do yer know what a mutant is, luv?//

He was still stalling, yes.