That he has to clarify actually makes her laugh; a little pained, but mostly amused.

"Good, then I won't have to break the news."

She squeezes his hand, and tries to ignore the way her stomach flips. For now, at least, out here in the harsh light of day.

"Did you listen to me?" It's all a bit blurred by shock and pain and sheer frustration - taken out by Magneto, after all that time, by a cheap damn shot - but she knows what her last words to him were.

Him and Emma both, really.