The door was locked - before it had been open during the day but Jubilee had ordered the change, and Magneto wasn't inclined to challenge it. But he was waiting on one of the couches in the inner porch and heard her knock. A quick check on the camera and he stood to unlock the door and let her in.

He was thinner with less muscle, more pale, and had a general 'tired' look of someone under strain, though he did smile warmly, even with his eyes watching everything. "Good afternoon dear."