She eyed the hand for a second, reminded herself that she wasn't born in a barn (not ... quite ...) and took it and gave a firm shake. Not a super strong shake, but a firm one. "Agent Drew." They didn't have name tags, but she didn't feel bad in giving out her name was a matter of high security. "Sorry, I think I'm booked for lunch."
But - Wayne was a pain she gathered, but she was a SHIELD agent, she always thought that everyone had a secret to spill.