Zap had literally spent decades dealing with government blowhards such as their current company... including Agents within SHIELD itself. But when he explained the reasoning behind the aggressive negotiations, Eva finally spoke up. "The bottom line is that you and your people are a very powerful, possibly dangerous group of aliens, who since you've arrived have been actively abducting American citizens. On land... that should technically be American soil."
"One thing must be made clear here -" she began, voice grounded in seriousness and smoldering, back-burner anger, "no one is here against their will. There have been no 'abductions'." Her hands moved from where she'd been holding up her index finger in defense to rest instead around her plump belly, protectively. "And this land is owned by the Vernal Asgardian state - they were sold this property by Charles Xavier himself, and it is tethered here in a no-fly zone, harming no one, and breaking no laws. We aren't on 'American' soil. You are not on American soil. And let me say, your diplomacy needs some serious TLC."
"We are not on the offense, so there is absolutely no need for a defensive stance. We're communicating with the UN and we've been making every step of our governmental process known to the US government agents we've been in contact up to this point. If you feel threatened, Senator, you've chosen the wrong way to express your concerns." Her left hand went to her side and grasped Thor's right hand, and squeezed.
"The humans, mutants, and Asgardians here have done nothing but cooperate. You will not threaten these refugees. You will not threaten children. And you will not threaten our freedom to live peacefully here while working well within our rights to settle terms for an unprecedented situation in this planet's history. This government's current track record with immigrant children and terrorized refugees is horrific - I get it," she smiled a dark, sad smile, "along with a centuries-old history of destroying peoples who are inconvenient to them."
"Stand down. Regroup. Then send someone new when you've all figured out how to behave like civilized beings, and learned to be respectful of innocent life and your own nation's founding sentiments. We're needed elsewhere, thank you. An escort will be sent if you've not vacated in five minutes." If she'd have been in brighter spirits, the electrokine might've offered a classic, Tony Stark peace sign upon her exit, but instead simply offered the sight of her second trimester behind and an impressive posture as she and Thor retreated.