Peggy decided that the best way to handle all of this was liking going to an American bar for the first time: never letting them see her out of her depth, and all of this was perfect normal for her. It wasn't, but that was for her to know. "Really? We are defrosted from the icebox and sent off for a mission like that?" she asked skeptically and eyed the layout. Surely there were people who knew this mission better. She pursed her lips and looked at Steve. "Alright, some of us aren't phased much by being frozen like that, but talk about hitting the ground running."