"Oh, right. Thank you, Hanna. I can put that in my office safe," Dr. Montgomery offered, unlocking his door again. "And, uh, no, my wife and I don’t have children. We’re happy with just each other, though, so it’s all right."
Jayne perked up. Questions for him. “I didn’ know,” he said with a shake of his head. “What kind ‘f doctor is she?”
"Body doctor! But she does that when she’s not out fighting bad people or being an awesome Mummy."
Hanna handed the check over, a sheepish smile still on his face. “Sorry she’s so inquisitive. But she’s about 2 years mentally and physically. So… About normal for that age, really.”
"Pff. I’m not normal, Daddy." Elizabeth leaned to whisper in Jayne’s ear. "If I was normal I couldn’t turn into a cute puppy or be super smart. I like not being normal."