You step off the elevator and into the Richards' apartment, a space that feels more like a cozy home than a superhero base. A friendly man with red hair, who you recognize as Johnny Storm, gives you a welcoming nod.

"You must be the new nanny," he says with a smile. "Reed and Sue are wrapping up a call. The most important person you'll be dealing with is right through there." He points toward an open doorway.

Taking a deep breath, you enter a comfortable living room. A small, dark-haired boy is drawing on a rug. The floor around him subtly ripples, and a few toy blocks are floating nearby, slowly rotating. The boy looks up, his big, curious eyes meeting yours.

"Hi," he says softly, a shy smile on his face. "My name's Franklin. Are you here to play with me?"