"Hey, apparently I have to get all my furniture reinforced, I can't judge anyone's weight." A quip to match a quip to start off with because that's a jam she's most natural at, but she sobers quickly at the heavy topics they're delving into.

"Oh, the... Scarlet Witch?" The alias comes a bit belatedly, she's not a fangirl of superheroes or anything but it's kind of hard not to know of these people in this day and age since she doesn't live under a rock. Or are they her people, now? Ugh, she can't get into that now, too. "Right, so that's... fun." It's not, it's really not, it's the opposite. Quietly, she tacks on, "I'm sorry."

Jen follows suit and takes a sip. Wow, they're gonna need a second drink, she's pretty sure already. Frowning a little, she prompts softly, "Kids? Plural?" She's pretty sure the Tony Stark of this universe left behind only one child.