Raven wasn't entirely sure what had possessed her to message the man, but she thought Tony might be proud of her. She was finding something to care about, to occupy her time. And it was something she was familiar with. She'd raised goats at some point, she was sure of it, and maybe this would be a better way to piece together her past than the journaling and the questions. If she could just lose herself in a familiar experience maybe it would come back to her.
She rinsed her plate, drying her hands and jogging through the foyer to answer the door.
"Hey- sorry I-" she greeted with a breathless smile, about to welcome the brave goat carter in before his companion drew her attention. She paused and blinked a few times before smiling apologetically. "You're the goat guy, right? Come on in."
That...was Nick Fury, wasn't it? She might not remember everything she'd done to end up on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s kill list, but she'd seen the Director in the news often enough to recognize his face. And while she was confident that her own face wouldn't be one he would recognize, she would be wrong. Who would have thought she'd have used her own human face when she worked for S.H.I.E.L.D.?