"There are probably several thousand of them in New York," Connor replied evenly, stepping through the door and pulling it firmly shut behind him. "I can guarantee you none of them are working in the disaster zone. We have no clue what those things might be giving off or how it could affect a child and its mother. Even if that weren't the case, the area is a mess, buildings are on the edge of collapse and everywhere is covered in debris. It's no place for someone who isn't moving as fast as they used to be."