A pick up? Mommy? That might work on other people, but it's just utterly confusing to her instead, such is the perks of being from a time before those words were really a think. And she's immediately furrowing her brow at him with a frown, but also not letting him go for the moment.

"Why would I want to get you alone?" All the anger in her voice, the annoyance, is entirely gone to pure confusion instead. Barking up the entirely wrong tree, Blitz, sorry about that.