"Luxury," he sighs, gesturing vaguely after a couple of passersby. "Of course." Kurt sinks back against the couch, kicks one leg up to cross over the opposite one, foot absentmindedly bouncing. Hey, at least there's free food and drinks? It's something, okay.

His head shakes in response to the inquiry. Oh, there were a few times where he was scared out of his mind, but he's not going to admit it. X-Men are strong for when others can't be and that's how he plans appear. Or, at the very least, he'll come across as nonchalant with his current posture; the boy looks relaxed, despite the internal slew of emotions.

"By now? I'm used to it. The initial reaction is to panic, sure, but take a few minutes and gather yourself, then go forward in as level-minded a manner as you can."