That was kind of a weird answer and Cassie couldn't wrap her head around it so she repeated it, "Freedom" like she understood what he meant, and nodded knowingly. Yeah, okay. So, he worked here now? That seemed like kind of a downgrade but she had no idea what S.H.I.E.L.D. was like under Hammer. At least the Daughters of the Dragon seemed like they could be fun, when they weren't flipping off dumpsters and trying to kick your ass in a dark alleyway. She closed the door as he asked and then awkwardly perched herself at the end of the chair, wondering where Misty and Colleen were.
"Cassie Lang," she introduced herself, which was really just a reminder to him, too. Of course he knew who she was, it was silly to assume otherwise. "No thanks." She was quiet for a moment before she blurted out, "So are you the receptionist?" Was that what 'freedom' was?