Felicia folded her arms, stewing over a deal that had involved her, but in which her father had kept pertinent from her as well. She glared at him with an unspoken question: why didn't you tell me everything?
Walter accepted the man's answer without hesitation. Then again, he knew that his daughter would seek out Selina in Gotham for aid. It was the only thing that kept him going while he was a prisoner of Loki... a being who clearly had goals more far-reaching than a few archaic stones and an old thief.
Walter'd spent years working with the Kingpin, and even still, agreeing to let Felicia pay the debt was not something he'd chosen lightly... but Fisk was the only one with the resources and connections to give her that gift. Someday he'd explain it to her. "So where do we stand now, Wilson?"