Thankfully she didn't ask for anything too complicated, it'd be a shame to be a let down so early on. But Peter got to work putting together a drink for her while she asked about money. "Mostly good will?" He shrugged a little, yeah it seemed a little weird when you said it like that, but well they were all people who generally considered themselves to be heroes of a sort, so taking care of one another just came naturally. "It hasn't been lost on any of us that we're all stuck here together so if we can help make things a little bit easier for one another we tend to try and make that happen." And this much alcohol was a little much for any one of them except maybe Thor.
He slid over the drink a moment later. "I don't think raptured is the right word for it, most of us feel pretty certain we're not dead - and this definitely isn't heaven." It was missing a couple of things if that was the case, and considering how few their numbers well, yeah, they were definitely in some other place. "As far as we can tell, we've been pulled from our home dimensions and taken to this place for some unknown reason, and we haven't figured out how to get back."
As for how they were gathering things up. "There's a house on the edge of town," He started and then frowned, it was a lot to just drop on people the second they showed up, but well there wasn't really a good time for it either. "It's going to sound a little crazy, but the doors in this house all lead to different dimensions, we have people who go through every so often and bring back supplies they've found there."