The glow faded from Crystal's hands. "What if he is not dead?" she asked, eyes wide. "What will you do? Are you not afraid that he will try to do bad things to you again?" It was hard to imagine someone who had been a victim wanting to rush off to cross paths with someone like this Doctor Sinister. Crystal certainly didn't particularly care to meet any of the Kree, and she had not personally been one of their experiments, her ancestors had. She was a product of what their scientists had done, and an intense dislike of experimentation was buried deep inside her.