It was something he hadn't expected from Miranda. Yet there he was, standing in front of one of the cells in Miranda's 'lab', a cell like the one he used to be held in years ago. His eyes narrowed as he looked past the bars, at the individual inside

Held within the cage was another mutant, a humanoid one much like Karl. Miranda had originally believed this host would finally be perfect for her daughter's reincarnation. However, after it failed, she had grown to resent the mutant. Miranda no use for it anymore, she had grown bored of tearing apart and putting back together as 'punishment'.

She had simply been considering killing it, however she decided to not let a somewhat useful asset to go to complete waste. As Karl was her favorite of her ‘children’ she had offered it to him. Not caring about what he did to it, she just wanted it out of her hair.