He looked dubiously into the bowl, both eyebrows up now. "Huh. Wouldn't have guessed that. ....Do they still have prizes that come in those boxes?" He had a momentary flashback to finding a Captain America Decoder ring in one during his childhood.
The tablet let out a modulated series of tones, and the same voice spoke again from its speakers. "New owner recognized, profile created, fingerprint security protocol activated. Welcome, New User. Please press thumb once more, and state desired user name." The rectangle on the tablet pulsed patiently, as it waited for Mia to follow its directions.
"That," Phil nodded to the tablet, "is one of the reasons. SHIELD likes to establish contact with groups such as yours. While you aren't Avengers, and don't fall under directly under our guidance protocols, it's still valuable to have the Titans as a contact. Because even a group like ours or the Avengers themselves needs help from time to time. And while I could have sent you a very lengthy email," he gave her a bland, yet sincere smile, "I prefer face to face meetings."
"And the second one, I will discuss once you've told this tablet what you'd like it to refer to you as."