Yes, slurpees would have to wait. Scott stopped short and threw out an arm to stop the SWORD agent who had been passing beside him. The moment they stopped, the wall in front of them exploded and went through to the other wall and went through that even; leaving a huge hole right where they would have been standing had Scott not froze on the spot.
Oh that wasn't a good tone. Nope, Scott didn't like the sound of that one bit and winced sheepishly as Barda stepped through the newly created hole.
His SWORD agent friend looked at Barda in awe, eyes wide as sauces as he took in her battle armor, then looked at Scott then back to Barda, watching her like she might be a rabid alligator, though he leaned over and whispered to Scott, "oooh, somebody's in trouble."
Scott himself was staring at Barda but looked over at the SWORD agent with a sour look. "What are you, a comedian? Here, hold this." He said, handing over his Slurpee and signalling to the SWORD Agent that now was probably a good time to run in the opposite direction and he turned his attention back to the leader of the Female Furies.
"Hi Barda. Uh. Long time, no see. You look... well you always look good. What brings you to Earth?" He asked as if he didn't already know, and braced his feet on the ground and getting ready to spring the aero-disks from his boots. The first order of business would be to get off the ship before anyone got hurt... then they could figure out what they were going to do from there.