Fury was exhausted and irate and had a serious case of jet lag, yet he was here because he had to be and now he was wandering, stopped several times by party-goers and press asking him what S.H.I.E.L.D. was doing about the Hulk. He gave his best smile, ignored them, and moved on. As his gaze swept one of the walls he paused midstep, unsure if he really just saw who he thought he'd seen. He moved towards the woman in the black dress and, lo and behold, it was her. Jessica Drew, former HYDRA agent. He broke into a smile.
"Well, well, last person I expected to see around here," he commented as he sidled up, his grin still on his face. He hadn't seen her in years, not since the "incident" and her subsequent reeducation.