[ It's a little like talking to Tony, without the dripping inflections in the micpiece of the Iron Man armor. The visor means he (the voice, definitely a he) can see her, but she can't see him. It's a little annoying. ]

I don't. But I'm not staying. [ Her arms are lax at her sides, but her thumb brushes the bump of the grip of her gun. It's not a threatening movement, though to say it's wholly absent of it probably wouldn't capture the sight of two superheroes staring at each other in the hallway. ]

Maybe a laboratory. I've seen gear in the medbay and computers that could have been used for research.

[ A shrug. ]

Who are you?