"A little late for chit-chat," said the voice behind him. Red snatched Nick Fury by the leg and hoisted him up like a fish on a hook, and fixed him with a yellow, cynical stare. Brow raised, she inched her face a little closer, tight-lipped. "You're not trying to trick me now, are you, Director?" Red knew he had the place surrounded. At least it wasn't the military again, but SHIELD didn't inspire much faith right now, either. Not that she was surprised that SHIELD would want to come by for a visit, she figured they would have to talk eventually. And Bruce said he trusted Nick, which she tried to keep in mind as she kept him in her grasp, waiting for an explanation. Just because Nick Fury came in all cool, didn't mean he wouldn't try to pull the same stunt the military did. But Red would play nice for now.