With a sneer Magnus dropped his barrier and returned to his place near the study windows, staring into the secluded garden. His defenses were just fine, or so he was telling himself. They'd lasted this long without a single incident, hadn't they? Pietro just knew his way around the island, Magnus could trust that any mindless monster that happened upon Genosha wouldn't have the presence of mind to actually seek him out, nor the stealth to catch him off guard.
Eventually he turned back to his son and asked the question he'd refrained from positing upon his arrival. "I suppose you didn't come all the way here to talk about my genes," he snorted. "So what is it you want?"