There wasn't much happening on Gamora's shift as a security guard, but she did her rounds all the same, pacing around the floor she had been assigned to as she hummed a tune almost under her breath. This was unusual, but Gamora's spirit felt somewhat lifted despite it all. She wasn't alone anymore. There was only one person left for her to be at the maximum relative peace.
Suddenly, she heard an odd sound off to her side, and instinctively Gamora raised her nonlethal weapon in its direction before Stephen Strange stepped through a portal of his own making like the first time they had met. Gamora blinked at first, but then gasped, eyes wide, as she understood his meaning. Grabbing the box, she almost pushed him aside to somehow squeeze herself in through the tiny portal which was, of course, impossible.
"Nebula?" She turned to Stephen with urgency in her voice. "I'll square this away with Stark later. Take me to her?"