"A mutant with claws!? Color me surprised, Nicholas. I mean you and I both know the extreme shorter of mutants with sharp nails in this world. Next thing you'll tell me is that you saw a unnaturally fit woman flying overhead." Friedrich finished using the antiseptic and went to get some thread and a needle. He smiled himself, fangs visible. "Well damn, there goes my scheme to inject you with a serum that would turn your form polka-dotted the next time you took on your more hirsute visage."
He continues to speak as he rummaged through the drawers.
"X-Factor? You'll have to refresh my memory a tad, I'm not one for reality shows. They are the fecal matter of television."
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