Yeah...

Molly Mahoney:

Mutant, When you look at me, what do you see? Henry Weston:
Really pretty eyes? [Chuckles] Molly Mahoney:
[laughs]
No... I mean... like, do you see a sparkle? Henry Weston:
You mean now, like a glitter... on your face? Molly Mahoney:
No, like a sparkle. Henry Weston:
What kind of sparkle? Molly Mahoney:
Like, something reflective of something bigger that's trying to get out. You know what? Never mind. Henry Weston:
It might not be so much of a sparkle... maybe a twinkle? Molly Mahoney:
Forget it. Henry Weston:
A glint? Molly Mahoney:
It's ok. Henry Weston:
Ah... you've got that thing that you do with your hands... Molly Mahoney:
That's a quirk. Henry Weston:
A quirk's not a sparkle? Molly Mahoney:
uh uh. Henry Weston:
Oh... Molly Mahoney:
Yeah... [walks away]