Yeah, Bobby definitely wanted a second beer if they were going to discuss Westchester. He grabbed it, chilling it as he opened it and taking a swig.

He looked at John with an air of faint surprise as he listened. Outreach with kids wasn't exactly what Bobby had expected to hear about. Although it was mutant kids, which was a little easier to believe. He nodded, sipping his beer again. He wanted to ask why it felt wrong, but at the same time, he didn't want to draw out this particular topic any longer than necessary. "Cool. So you were a T.A., huh? For what?" School. Talking about college was much safer and easier ground. They should talk about that, unless John had questions of his own or steered the conversation back to the other school, the one he both missed and was afraid to ever see again.