Since her transformation, Greer had taken to keeping odd hours. She was much more active at night, but even during the day she only needed a few sparse hours in order to feel completely energized. It was because of this that she began to make her great tour of the Helicarrier, starting into the light and leading into the dawn.
The prowl around HQ was an excellent time to work on her stealth, something that she was growing to have great pride in. It was a strange pleasure keeping an eye on others when they had no idea they were being watched. It revealed quite a big about their personality. She had been hoping to witness the same with the great General Fury. She had slipped into the gym easily enough, but moving closer betrayed her. Not even a glance and he knew it was her.
"General," she greeted, trying not to sound agitated. "Is this where you often spend your mornings?"