"And so much more." Regan was nothing short of confident, and why should she be? When she could change a person's world in a blink of an eye. There wasn't a challenge she wouldn't take on, and she was constantly outdoing herself. Daddy would've been so proud. "It'll take some time," she pointed out. She leaned back in her chair with her arm erect on the armrest, thumbing the black ring on her finger as she fixed her vibrant gaze on him. Precision couldn't be rushed and Pietro's fragile state of mind was a minor obstacle. As Magneto mentioned, Regan would have to tread very carefully. Playthings were no fun when they were broken. She nearly pouted at the thought.