"Miss Drew. Good morning to you as well darling." She unloaded her gun and set it on the side table, the moving target game was loosing it’s appeal anyway. "Please have a seat, I wish this was a social call but I'm afraid it's not.” She settled into the wicker chair next to her and smiled sweetly. “This is a progress report. You tell me your progress and I decided if I need to cut my losses. We can’t have dead wait around here if we’re going to move forward, I’m sure you understand. But it’s nothing to worry your pretty little head over, as long as you have something for me. Let's start with the Avengers. Anything new I should be aware of?"