There wasn't time before the door was opened for Nick to offer Jasper an obviously necessary lecture on internet safety (how did he know this fucking goat wasn't going to be used as some kind of ceremonial sacrifice?). Whatever he had to say was lost for good when he saw the woman who answered the door. Her face was familiar to him but it took Nick a second to place it. When he did, he pulled his pistol and pointed it at her head. "Mystique," Fury barked, mostly so Sitwell would know what the fuck he was doing. Nick couldn't figure out what her angle was though. Was this a trap for Jasper? Why was she in the city? Why was she using her own face? Why the hell did she want this poor goat? What the fuck was going on?
"What the fuck is going on?" he demanded. She was lucky he didn't just shoot on sight.