It's Billy. She's not worried about finding him. Or him finding her, more likely. He's good at that.

"Mutants?" She's definitely heard that term thrown around before, and not just in reference to mutations in every day conversation. "Sounds like something Dustin would talk about." Her face scrunched up to that.

"Soooo Canadians pick stupid superhero names. We agree on that." Max smiles at finding some common ground.

"Got it. Find you for food."