Another tingle, David is acting weird, and suggests that he should meet with Professor X

Before the 3 women, David's eyes suddenly went out of focus, just as another tingle of static washed over them. Immediately afterwards, David doubled-over, clutching at his head. "Gahh!" He gasped "It hurts every time!"

But... well, She-Hulk looked over at the other two women... nothing had changed. Captain Marvel was looking around the room intently, trying to spot what shift in reality had been brought around but everything looked the same, no extra destruction or anything that had been broken before suddenly being repaired, She-Hulk was covering her bare chest now, but only because they were in a room with a bunch of teenaged boys and going around with her nipples out was a pretty obviously bad idea. Captain Marvel sighed to herself, Jennifer really should have known better than to wear a sundress with nothing else underneath while "on call", she knew full well her tits ballooned in size when she hulked out. No normal clothes would be able to hold them.

David looked up at the 3 women, blushed deeply, and immediately averted his eyes, one hand still clutching his throbbing temple. "Oh god, I'm so sorry" he said through gritted teeth. The combination of pain and embarrassment plain on his face. "I don't have the best control over this, it's going off of instinct and... sorry"

"About what? Asked Storm, moving slightly closer, her huge brown jugs threatening to bust out of her far-too-small outfit, she was proud of her figure, but even this year-old outfit was already getting too small for her ever-growing bust and it was becoming a pain to constantly require 'upgrades' as it were.

"What?" David looked up at her, forcing himself to look at her face and not her cavernous cleavage. "I mean, I'm sorry about... wait, did none of you... did I change the past?"

"David, that's impossible" said Captain Marvel. "You didn't shift back in time, you didn't change the past. Just relax, and let us handle this, we'll figure out what you changed, but we should probably get moving now so your 'order' can be resolved"

Panic was starting to appear in David's eyes. "No!" He yelped. "No You didn't... look like that when you walked in!... right?"

Captain Marvel looked down at herself, sure her outfit was basically a string bikini, and her tits were overflowing from it's confines, but it was what she walked in with, the old uniform was ludicrously skimpy, but nothing about it had changed with the latest batch of static. "Are you ok David? Just relax" She asked, stepping forward, he recoiled away from her.

"I... I think I need to see... I dunno, a telepath or something? Someone who can see what's going on inside my head... Because I don't think anyone else would believe me..." David said quietly, shivering slightly.

"Professor Xavier" Said Storm. "It was our original plan anyway, David here is a mutant, and there's no greater expert on the mind or on mutants than him"

"Yeah... yeah I should go see him... I need help" Said David. Captain Marvel nodded. "Ok, flight is the quick way back, come on David, I'll carry you" He recoiled away from her again. "You were not this fearful of me before" She asked, holding a hand out towards him. "What happened?"

"You wouldn't believe me... I think you couldn't believe me" He mumbled, as he slowly, cautiously, took her hand