“ you want me to look you in the eyes ? ” pools of pupil-less gold locked onto laura. mystique didn’t know how to feel about her, but she knew she didn’t hate her. she couldn’t -- she was the same way with daken, and yet, as she stared down at the other girl, mystique couldn’t help but shoot her a look filled with slight annoyance. stepping closer, the shapeshifter was just a few feet from the other. “ do you think . . that because I don’t meet your eyes, it’s because I feel guilty for my actions ? let’s clarify one thing right now : I don’t feel guilty for anything, my dear. ”