Tony shook her hand then slipped his back into his pocket. "Is it? How long have I been out?" He was only half kidding. One of them was out of place here, or maybe both, but he had a feeling she was a little further displaced wherever the heck they were. It wasn't unheard of for someone to, oh, say, sleep for a couple decades in ice anymore, so why not? Neither of them were Super Soldiers that he knew of, but Steve had been right on one front: the days where Captain America was the weirdest thing science created were long gone.

"Okay, Peggy, you wouldn't happen to know who thought it was a good idea to kidnap a government worker from abroad and the head of a multi-billion dollar company without so much as a ransom letter then fail to detain them, would you?" Because they really weren't detained, in all honesty. And he really didn't remember volunteering for cell block A, so he was going with kidnapping for now. "I have plenty of enemies, but none of them are this... casual. And this just doesn't feel like an 'enemy' sort of deal, so that leaves me more perplexed. Plus the ominous warning about leaving without rations and a weapon."