Stacia chuckles, in the sense that she recognizes that Brainy's paid her a compliment for her creativity and she makes a noise in response, but her fury transforms it into more of a wheeze. She takes a few moments to stomp around until she can wind her Rage back in and master it. There's nothing here for her to fight, as much as she wants to find something.

Handlers. She opens her mouth to ask where his parents were, why they hadn't prevented it, but snaps it closed again because rude.

"I'm sorry they put you through all-- this," she says, making a gesture to encompass everything she'd seen and everything that needed to happen to make that be his life. "And sorry for crawling into your head uninvited, just on general principle."