He looked down at her, considering for a moment. He really didn't have much experience with children. Though, given the wings, as a construct she could be any age, just made to look like a child. But Higgs new danger, and she wasn't it. He crouched down, putting his eyes on her level, and took his pipe out of his mouth. "Well then," he drawled. "Hello, Miss Nudge. Y'can call me Higgs."