He hadn't been expecting that. He'd been getting ready to head to the meeting place and he'd been grabbed and whooshed down here. Kevin would swear on a stack of bibles that he'd heard wings. Except... No. Not thinking about it. Because if he did, he'd pee himself, and Kevin had very carefully been avoiding all the angels in port. No one was taking that away from him!

So, leaning against a wall, he was covered by the shadows, with his bare hands in his pockets. No reason not to have a weapon right? He didn't even blink when Magneto showed up.