It was fine she understood, it wasn't like Wicked wasn't caught up with her own stuff and really she grieved better on her own. As far as a plan went she was content with keep the Captain America knock off on the list of people she'd like to see dead and live life knowing that it sucked a little more without Alex. This back-pack wasn't her plan, it was Alex's and a distraction she welcomed. And besides she was curious about everything revolving around it. She tapped her thumb nervously on the back pack in her lap.
"It's about Alex he uh..."It was still very new and weird. She squeezed the back pack a little tighter and cleared her throat. "We spoke and I'm supposed to give this to you, personally it's very important that it gets to your hands. He was very clear about that. I don't know what's in it he wouldn't tell me but I...I think it's what he died protecting."