"What part of 'You are not the father' don't you get? Do I have to go and get Maury to read it off to you on public television? You are not on his birth certificate and you never will be." She had to restrain herself to keep from just using the weapon to help her make her point. One bad sneeze though and she could probably kill him... "And don't you dare stand there and judge me for what sort of mother I am. You are not good for him. I know very well what you guys do and it was the same thing that tore my parents apart and I don't want you going around poking on MY son to figure out how you can replicate his powers. I might not have been there for him growing up, but I will be damned if I let you and your friends ruin him." Of course that would be when a sneeze would come along. Good god she hated Maine in the summer about now...
Her brow furrowed slightly wondering if she had heard that right considering she didn't think she was moving all that much. If she was fidgety, it was because she wanted to just slam the door in his face. "I am not "technically" dead. There is no death certificate and Carter does know about me and has been over here a few times and even got a birthday gift. He just doesn't know that his mother also happens to be the cool adult with an actual interest in him and not just his inability to not be cut."