[She turns, interest in the ground gone as she watches Ororo, searching her face for social cues that she can so easily miss.]

I stood back to let you finish. [An explanation. Probably unnecessary]

I see. [She can also see how big the chance of Ororo not doing it also is. She is not a killer after all. Not like Wolverine. Not like Laura herself.]

I was taught to train as if everything was always a real battle. They often were. [Wolves and bears and repetition over and over again until she got every step correct, Dr Rice always reminding her she could never measure up to the true Weapon X] It is not as if the simulation could have felt pain.