I had them before I got here. [ He corrects himself quickly. ] They, ah. Are adults. Peter Maximoff. You remember him, right? [ His smile is not wide, but he can't help the foolish sort of pride he feels. ] He's my son. And he has a twin sister, but I haven't met her yet.

[ There is a Wanda Maximoff here, though explaining why she isn't a mutant and isn't his daughter is too complicated for the moment. Better to ease into things. He picks up the chair and comes around the table because this set up is awkward. He sits next to her and turns his chair to face her, his elbow on the table. ]

It's not the universe. It's the Savrii. They built this station and brought us here. [ He waves his hand because that is not nearly a satisfying explanation and he knows it, but the full story is very long. ] They have technology the likes of which I've never encountered, and I can't figure out how to send us back. The Savrii themselves are gone, as far as we've been able to determine. So we're here for the time being, at least.

[ Some of the tension he's been carrying in his shoulders for the past four months eases. ] I know it's selfish but I am very glad to see you.