Scar turned to Xavier and frowned. "Why would you bring me to an arcade?" he asked sharply, his brow furrowing. "We should be in the forest, training."
Xavier raised a brow. "Didn't your mum tell you?"
Scar shook his head. "Tell me what?"
Xavier sighed. "Felicity said you've been stressing yourself out a lot lately. She thought you needed a break from all the training." He gestured toward the arcade. "She asked me to make sure you got the day off and had a good time. So here we are."
Scar stared at him like he was crazy. "My mum asked you to bring me to an arcade?" he asked in disbelief.
"She asked me to make sure you had fun." Xavier corrected. "The arcade was my idea."
Scar scoffed. "And what made you think I'd want to spend my day off at an arcade?"
Xavier shrugged. "I don't care what you want, kid. I care what Felicity wants. And she wants you to have a good time." He crossed his arms. "So a good time is what you'll have. Now get in there."
