[Wanda is in civvies too, looking only slightly more dignified in red leggings and an oversized (also red) hoodie. It's after hours at the Tower, the lab techs and the rest of the day staff have all gone home to their roommates and families.]

He's just not. Unless the stupid computer is wrong, which it's probably not because I ran the test four times, and I remember when we upgraded to these systems and they were very expensive, so they had better not be wrong, and--

[Wanda is very clearly freaking out. She takes a deep breath, centering herself before she accidentally hexes a server bank.]

It says he's my son? But it also says he doesn't have a father. And as I'm sure you're aware, I've never had a child.