With her gaze going to Nathaniel, X-23 was quietly questioning what, exactly, she'd walked into. His bow to her got no reaction, but she did look out over the balcony to see what was going on in the play. it didn't take long at all to know the exact spot of dialogue they were on and for her brain to start reciting it along with the actors. But the activity in the box was ore interesting for the time being.
Turning her head so that she could look at the green-haired girl once more, it was clear she was studying her. Like a curious animal, X-23 tilted her head slightly to the side. "Is something wrong?" Her voice was neutral at best. She didn't like being stared at that way. Still wearing that odd, curious expression, she took a step closer to the girl and looked her over. "I've seen another like you before." Her eyes narrowed. "Do you have a name?"
In her eyes, anyone who had a similar power to someone else could very well be another clone. X-23 knew she wasn't the first clone of Weapon X and that she certainly was the last, but Stryker liked to experiment and collect oddities in his time. Who was to say this girl was not one of them?