[He winces just thinking about it; pretty sure no one here, minus the Malnosso, deserve to go up against an irritated and confused Black Widow. He wouldn't even want to have to fight her.] That's, um, a good thing. The people stuck here, like us, are all really decent people. At least the ones I've met so far.

[He gives her wings a glance over, his own securely folded down beneath his shirt. They were pretty embarrassing really, even for the man that runs around in what's basically the American flag in suit form.] So what you're saying is an alien invasion isn't as crazy as waking up with wings?

[It's moments like this when he really does feel left behind in time because what. That just doesn't make sense to him.]