Carol/Nyx
Carol was appreciative of Nyx being so willing to accept a female could be as strong or stronger than him. It wasn't something he'd heard a lot of during her USAF. Or at all. Yeah, she might just go easy on him if it ever came to that, considering how great he was about it. "Don't worry, I wouldn't expect you to just give in. No fun in that."
That was quite a collection, though she briefly remembered him telling her about the blade. A slow nod as she stared out at the horizon and took a sip of beer. "It ever bother you how things show up like that?" She looked back at him, quirking an eyebrow. "Kinda like this whole place is....I dunno, like someone else is in charge?" She let the thought weigh for a moment before shaking it off with a sight. No use dwelling on it, right? Tony was working on that problem, not her.
Then he kept going with her poor attempt at flirting and she smirked and nudged him again. "I don't know if you could handle me."