Office Hours, Friday [1-18] All Day

[notanactualfairy]

If Jean-Paul looked somewhat cranky during his office hours today, it was because he was getting a jump start on his taxes. Scott had offered to have them done for him, since apparently he was still on the rolls of the X-Men (hopeful, that), but like hell he was letting Bobby Drake into his personal finances. For a variety of reasons, most importantly that he still had a crush on him that he suspected Bobby wasn't all that familiar with the Canadian tax system. So, taxes.

If he had laser eyes, the computer would be a smoldering pile of circuitry.

((Open! Distract him?))