Better 'an earnin' it the way we did. Seriously. Faeries and glamour machines and bloody phookas. Jono would love to be able to count Howard the Duck in there but he was firmly in the 'real world'.

He wavered a hand back and forth. Close 'nough. We know part of it 'as t' do with some race called the Ohm. Apparently serious threat, but Stacy ain't tol' us jus' why or what we're 'sposed t' do 'gainst 'em. Or much of anythin' 'bout 'em. Roight now, we're workin' on gettin' t' the bridge, which is 'parently held by bad guys. Who ain't the Ohm, but Stacy can't tell us nothin' much 'bout THEM neither. So we're mos'ly flyin' blind.

That wasn't unusual with being an X-Man, either.