He smiles and shucks off his jeans again, crawling into bed. They should get an early start tomorrow, but probably won't. There's still time to get to Disney World, even if their reservation starts tomorrow. "I can try to teach you." He says, holding open his arms for her. "Miss Amelia, my neighbor before I became a mutant, taught me how to. She's the one I go see in Atlanta every now and again."