"I just wanna know what's on there--and who might be following me for it. I mean...it's kinda scary. And also makes me curious. I know Aunt Hope used to work for the man doing political takedowns, but she was retired...well...till...anyway. It might be important, about a target or--or about the government!" She lowered her voice for the last part, worried as any teenager would be that The Man was listening in. "Do you think we could go to Stark Tower sometime this week?"
She wasn't begging, but damn close, and her hyperactive kid sister demeanor was shaping up to be something more like an adult in the way she asked. Helluva thing to make her mature, but there it was, and she did need to see Stark--or at least, someone trustworthy at his company who knew computers and could break what was (coming from Hope) probably a fairly complicated encryption.