The teleportation brought him to an unpleasantly familiar place, stuck in a little cell beneath Genosha with a terrified child who had only moments before been on the streets of New York trailing after his mother. Terrified, the child began to wail, drawing the attention of the mutant who'd brought them there. He gaped in surprise at the unexpected addition of Pietro from the other side of the invisible barrier at the cell's opening. "Shut your mouth," he ordered the child, even as his face spread into a malicious grin at the sight of the boss's fuck-up son. "Well, Magneto's gonna wanna hear about this. Bad luck for you, Lehnsherr."
Cackling to himself, he left the unintentional kidnap victim with the kid who'd hooked him here and went to interrupt Magneto's solitude for what he thought was a damn good reason. Although Magnus did not at all appreciate the interruption (and punished his acolyte accordingly), he still made his way in time down to the cavernous cell blocks below the city where his son had been unwittingly trapped. He stood, silent for a moment, regarding Pietro with arms crossed and his mouth in a hard line. This time the child made no sound. It seemed to know better.