It takes a second for Black Bolt to realize there was an actual voice for a moment, not just one of the mindless groans of his current company. He blinks, coming up out of his intense concentration, and looks around. He doesn't see Steph at first — his attention was at ground level. But it doesn't take long to occur to him to widen his search, and shortly after he spots her.

In response he lifts the small box, pushing it into her line of sight above the thumping bodies enclosing his little cage. In case she wanted a better look at said toy.