[ Ororo's eyes see patterns and pathways of energy, both electric and magickal in nature. But she saves this information for later, not wishing to interrupt either one of their personal investigations. She can understand the need to see things for themselves.

So she just lets Riz take a look around as he wishes, turning her attention to Natasha instead as she, for the moment, seems a little more strung out than the sixteen year-old poking around the house. ]

It's not difficult. The baby isn't a newborn, so we do not have to be so terribly careful. [ There's no need to mind the head, support the neck since... the baby is, in the end, just a robot one.

Still, Ororo comes over to place the baby carefully into Natasha's arms. No time like the present to practice. ] I do agree, however, that you ought to familiarize yourself with holding her. And if the the Natasha Romanoff I am familiar with at home can assemble a sniper rifle in record time, I'm sure you can handle handling an android baby just as easily. [ She doesn't let go or go too far, helpfully arranging Nat's arms for her as necessary. ]

In fact, you will have to, because I seem to have early morning shifts... And as I understand it - Hob will have work as well? [ She turns to look through the doorway where Hob may have heard her. ]