“Because my father was something...far more and I wanted his love,” she said honestly. “He's...a villain, in every sense of the word. Being a thief...it was something he couldn't do, and gave me a way for him to respect me.” she bit her lip, twining their fingers together without really noticing it. “So! About your...monster. We could create a safe room, for you. Something that could contain him, keep everyone safe.”
And most of all, giving him assurance that if something was going to go wrong, he wouldn't have to worry.
“Provided you could get into it in time, of course,” she said, tapping her cheek in thought. “We have some space downstairs, near the labs, which makes it easier on you if you're running...” she muttered, absently holding his hand and sipping her juice.