"Ah. Then I suppose it is a shame he isn't around." Or Elizabeth. At least she would have understood what was going on. Fantomex's ability to read body language, coupled with his own experiences in life afforded he would never really trust this boy, at least not at the moment. Tommy was unconcerned with whoever else might be 'tagging along', and Jean-Phillipe was just fine with that arrangement. If Tommy ended up in a spot himself, Fantomex likely wouldn't be saving him, unless it was beneficial to both of them.

Tommy might be a mutant, but he'd chosen his side. That was all well and good, Fantomex supposed. At least they understood each other. "Why do you suppose someone cursed this place? It seems like an odd habit for an underwater facility, wouldn't you agree?"