@redrogers
the metal bender studied steven, sensing for any sort of metal on him that he could use to his advantage, eyes scanning for any form of weapon that may not be metal.
"/my/ assistance?" erik scoffed, as his eyes followed steven's, watching them slide back to steven's sides. erik's eyes narrowed, watching carefully for what action steven could do, as the other approached the board; the man, as he noted, walked incredibly like the soldiers he'd seen. his eyes drifted back onto steven's face, as the latter turned, perhaps his ears only focussed on the name 'wanda maximoff'.
"what makes you think, that i will help you?" erik questioned.
gambit. he knew gambit; whose name is remy lebeau. the mutant who had the abilities to draw kinetic energy out of inanimate objects.
"you are incredibly bold, steven," erik stated, "what makes you think that i will provide you assistance, and tell you about gambit, if i do know of him?"