"That's a possibility. They aren't exactly commonly accepted back home." She grinned when he stated how weird things were kind of his life, not only because, well, yeah. SHIELD. Weird stuff is the norm for all of them. But also because of where they are now. How fortunate that they're accustomed to it already.
"I'd like to know who's here and what they can do, and then I want to find safehouses for people who can't fight in case we get attacked and work out a plan to get everyone there as quickly as possible. I also want SHIELD to have a training space that others can use if they need, and I want people who are willing to learn to have access to self-defense lessons. Nothing too advanced, mostly 'Learn to extract yourself and go get help.'" She crossed her arms and glared at the ceiling behind Phil. "And I want to find a way to get rid of those damned cameras. Whatever plans we come up with won't matter for shit if whoever has us here knows what we're doing and can head us off at the pass. And if this is a petry dish and they're going to test us in some way, I want to be as prepared for a biochemical attack as possible. With the tech we've seen, I'm willing to bet the med clinic or med bay or whatever they're calling it will need help." Times like these, she could use Tony Stark.
"I wouldn't mind knowing who has enemies powerful enough to trap us here, either." She grimaced and ran a hand through her hair. "So yeah. You know. Nothing much."
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"I'd like to know who's here and what they can do, and then I want to find safehouses for people who can't fight in case we get attacked and work out a plan to get everyone there as quickly as possible. I also want SHIELD to have a training space that others can use if they need, and I want people who are willing to learn to have access to self-defense lessons. Nothing too advanced, mostly 'Learn to extract yourself and go get help.'" She crossed her arms and glared at the ceiling behind Phil. "And I want to find a way to get rid of those damned cameras. Whatever plans we come up with won't matter for shit if whoever has us here knows what we're doing and can head us off at the pass. And if this is a petry dish and they're going to test us in some way, I want to be as prepared for a biochemical attack as possible. With the tech we've seen, I'm willing to bet the med clinic or med bay or whatever they're calling it will need help." Times like these, she could use Tony Stark.
"I wouldn't mind knowing who has enemies powerful enough to trap us here, either." She grimaced and ran a hand through her hair. "So yeah. You know. Nothing much."