“I was talking about— oh my god, Wolverine is a thing. Oh my god, that man in the facility was Wolverine. Oh my god, okay, I need a minute.” Katie had been so caught up in Sam - and Scott - that she had forgotten what little she knew about the X-Men independently of her own memories and the other universe. “I meant Scott! I mean Sam. I mean. Oh wow, Wolverine. Hazel, he probably smells like pure masculinity. gross.”