Oh god, honey you have the worst timing. I'm glad to see you but I wish you weren't here.
We're in a city. It exists. Where or when is in question because there are living, toothy dinosaurs outside the walls which have previously been in the walls and people from different universes have ended up here. There's two Black Widows. Double the sexy and terrifying stares into your soul. I've been here for a couple of months. Time doesn't move at the same rate - you can be here for weeks and no one back there even know you're gone as far as I can tell.
Also the water is drugged or the air or something else because right now no one is capable of lying and keeps wanting to spill their guts out. Rogers just confessed his flag flies for the Falcon, everyone is talking about their innermost pain and it's terrible because it's inner for a reason. That's where it's supposed to stay, Pepper. Buried beneath layers of unhealthy repression.
I'd say don't set anything on fire but I actually think that would be a pretty good distraction from everything else.