"And currently we are in someone's pocket." He turned to look at the group, seeing if any of them caught what he meant. He raised a brow sharply. "We're in a separate dimension. This is..." He looked around. "Far exceeding any sort of hologram. This was built. Even if we did manage to get out, we would have no idea where we were getting out to." He looked out at the stars. If he had his armor, he could survive space. Currently...
"In order to win wars, you have to know when to retreat. 'There are five factors from which victory can be know: One who knows when he can fight, and when he cannot fight, will be victorious.'" he quoted from Sun Tzu's Art of War.
"As for introductions, let us save it for the smuggling compartment, Miss Maximoff."