Cutter smiled, “I’m glad you’re keeping these, I think I’d be really worried if you sold them,” he added as he moved the X-Men comics to a safe pile and then the taller stack of comics into the box.

“Actually before I forget I have something for you,” and then he dug into his pocket and pulled out the spare key to his flat, “this is for you, whenever you want to stop by,”

Since they lived so far away from each other and all.