Hank had spent another late night in the lab and was only now heading back to his room to go to bed when a scream from Raven's room stopped him in his tracks. His first thought was that they'd been found, Shaw had somehow sought out Charles's mansion and was here now to kill them all.

Without thinking – and certainly without knocking – he burst through the door with a panicked, "Raven!"

The room was dark but enough light from the hallway shone in, illuminating ... Raven, sitting in her bed. There was no Azazel, no Riptide. Just Raven.

"Oh." A slow blush crept into his cheeks. "I'm sorry. I... I thought.. um. I'll just... leave you. Sorry."