Tom nods greetings and takes a long and dedicated toke.
"Black Tom Cassidy. Marko... okay. Cain Marko, yeah? Because I'm pretty sure the Juggernaut I know doesn't have any relatives livin' barrin' Charles Xavier, who you decidedly are not."
Another toke.
"This implies somethin'. Either I have overindulged a bit and am hallucinatin' this whole affair, you're a plant from someone else who profits from me thinkin' Jugsy's got someone up the duff, raised the kid and kept me unaware of this for, estimatin' by the look of you, twenty years or so, give or take a half-decade or two, or..." and here he knocks the ash out of his joint on the shillelagh, "one of us is in the wrong universe."
He growls in annoyance.
"Sometimes I really hate being an X-Man."
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