Мафия 53. X-men: The Return

A figure in a cloak moved smoothly through the air, approaching the bridge where a lone young man stood.
- Hello, Pietro, - the man said.
- Who are you? How do you know my name?! - Quicksilver asked nervously.
- I know a lot about you and your sister.
- She's dead, - the young man said quietly, looking down.
- I know, and I sympathize, - the man replied. - I can help you.
- Help? You can't bring her back, - the young man spat out through gritted teeth.
The man approached.
- You can't. But we can take revenge on the killers, together. Father and son.
- What? - Pietro stepped back, disbelieving what he heard.
In a few minutes, the stranger in the cloak managed to tell him a lot, but Pietro couldn't believe it all. They were talking, oblivious to the man in glasses who stood aside, listening to their conversation. He waited for the right moment and intervened:
- Don't believe him, he's trying to deceive you.
- You? - the man in the cloak turned around.
Cyclops began to talk about the brotherhood of mutants and what Magneto was really planning, but the latter clearly