Zian could understand where Alric was coming from... but he also knew the lives the morlocks lived, how they had to move into the sewers to get away from hatred and violence. How he had never been able to walk on the streets without being covered from head to toe, heart beating in fear every time someone passed him. He didn't hate humans, but he was afraid of causing a scene that could spin into violence.

"It does make sense, and I partially agree... but I'm not the right person to ask. I grew up fearing humans and their reactions to how I look. I don't want to jeopardize any of the good you guys are doing by possibly drawing violence from crowds." There were a lot of odd-looking mutants, but he kind of hit the top of the line before taking a turn to the completely inhuman.

"I want to help people... but right now, I think my most important work can be done with the young mutants here. Making sure everyone is healthy... and heal those that are injured while learning about their powers or fighting to protect both humans and mutants alike." The medic smiles a bit under the mask. "Thank you for the offer, though. It means a lot to me."