During Tommy's absence Eira had continued to wail, and nothing that Pietro had done had caused her to stop. He was starting to think that perhaps they would have to contact Wanda, perhaps there was something truly wrong with the child. Did all babies cry this much? If so, Pietro did wonder how humans and mutants had continued the reproduce because - the noise! The ear splitting noise!
Hearing an unfamiliar voice he turned, and narrowed his eyes at the new arrival, and then turned his not so friendly gaze on Tommy. This was his idea? Some strange blonde boy?
"She has been making that noise for a while now." Pietro didn't have an exact time, it felt like an eternity to him. "And she ate ... a while before the noise started." Then he zipped over to where the blonde boy was, the blonde boy who was touching Eira's stomach. "Your name is? What are you doing? IS she all right?"