Jean-Paul reacts the best possible way you can when Deadpool is involved: not at all. He arches one perfect eyebrow, turns, and gets another drink.

"David is not in charge. I am. You're not allowed on Krakoa because you're an unpredictable lunatic who cannot be controlled. It's that last part, really - they let all sorts of insane or annoying fucks on that island, but you can generally keep a reign on them."

He sips his drink and looks at Deadpool calmly over the rim of his glass.

"Did you perhaps mistake me for your therapist? I have my own problems, Wade."