Maria hadn't been happy with the fact that Loki had gotten a first class trip home, either. He'd killed so many of her coworkers that even thinking his name made her want to scream. She didn't have the same training that Natasha did, but she was still sure that five minutes alone in a room with Loki would be all she'd need to feel better.
Four minutes and forty five seconds later, Hill was pulling around the corner in a car. She leaned over the passenger seat, opening the door and pushing it open toward Natasha. "Hop in."