He hadn't answered Paul with anything regarding the suggestion of them being related because duh, they were kind of anyway, and hello, there was a new girl bouncing in like a ball of sunshine tossed from the clouds. Why would the hands of Heaven let her go!
"You must be Emma." he'd said, his voice carried the invisible static of the intensity with which he surveyed her. "Please excuse Paul, he doesn't like super powers. I, on the other hand, as you know, would prefer the ability to dive into gold coins McDuck style without being harmed."