Mystique might have been jumpy, but based on his reaction he was probably not far behind. Even if he was going to be a jerk and point it out. She didn't have it in her to argue against it. At this point she had a lot less shame about being creeped out, so she could be prideful another day.

"Yes, well, it's not everyday I find myself in an abandoned town in the middle of nowhere. Also, I'm no ghost hunter, but I'm pretty sure this dumpsterfire is haunted." she complained.

Victor would be just as lost as far as what they should do, but at least he wouldn't have smart shit to say. And she could probably have convinced him to take the lead easily enough. Just to lighten the mood she changes form to look exactly like the Victor she knows. Big muscles, shabby hair, and taller than this version of Logan, even. It made the gun look small in his hands.

"Better?"

They come up on another room. The door got kicked in easily, and the insides were identical to the one they'd just left. "You've got to be kidding me."