Raiden eyes Lorna, who looks about as caught as someone can look, then glances to her arms, and then back to her face with a tired narrowing of his eyes.

"I am Raiden, I share this space. I was not aware he had a daughter among us, but I do not see him often." Raiden's voice is deep, calm but wary of the unexpected visitor with quite an interesting armful. He may not be mortal, but he's not oblivious to what such things are used for.

"What are you doing?" Honestly? He doesn't want to know, but he's not about to let someone he hasn't met before take over the shared space at Magneto's expense. As little as they've interacted, he likes to see that his roommate's privacy is respected.