Beverly settled down in her chair and almost frowned at how cushy and bouncy her seat was. That ... was not very comfortable. She shifted a bit. She had spent any spare time she had in the past two weeks going over the scans she had of both Alison and Longshot. Both were fascinating. Alison's more for the gene that Beverly surmised gave her those powers; Longshot's was so perfectly foreign and ordered Beverly could understand why they had said he was created. Though the brain damage she had seen on his scans did give her some worry. But right now, it was time for babies. Because both of the anxious parents on the other side of her weren't thinking of much else Bev wagered.

"I've gone over all the data I collected on your last visit, trying to determine compatibility as well as if Alison is in any danger of miscarrying again." She calmly folded her hands on top of the desk. "Longshot's DNA resembles a sort of mixture of different types of DNA I have run into. Klingon, Romulan, and so on. All of those races are compatible with human DNA, which is what Alison has by and large. I've compared and run simulations. I've come to find Longshot's DNA is as compatible to yours, Alison, as any other human's would be."