"You just can," Magnus' voice was flat now, cold, and he shot the woman a cursory look- was that appreciation in his gaze?- before staring at Hammer again. "And you will." Without so much as a by-you-leave, he reached out and pulled the little girl roughly from her father's arms, lip curling in disgust at the way she squawked and shrieked. He wasn't going to hurt her, but if she didn't shut up he might just. Oh well, her screeching could make their escape easier when the creatures decided to focus on a very loud meal. Magneto shoved the child into the stranger's arms. "I'd suggest you run," he told the man and then turned back to face forward, flinging the metal doors open with a flick of his wrist and gesturing to the pair of mutants that waited just outside. They entered, looking uneasy and Magnus gestured to himself, Hammer and the woman. "Take us back to Genosha."