Cable realized he'd run out of languages to count to ten in about the time that a crimson beam singed flaming red hair. How that had led to him contemplating patricide was really quite logical, one big hand scooping up the visored menace.
Domino's one word was reminder enough to save Scott Summers' life in that moment.
"He's a meanie! Why doesn't he like me?! He's so mean!"
The redhead hiding behind Domino's legs was absolutely inconsolable at the thought of not being liked, and Domino…was just smirking.
"That'll change, Red, real soon," Cable told his pint-sized mother.