"You'll live. We all manage. I promise. They're not as bad as it sounds." oddly enough that was true to life. Each was different and a bit easier to handle all together. As long as you weren't in the same room with them at the same time. It was safer that way. "I have not. Trust me. I have tried for many months." she said simply.
"We can still work together, Bishop. Promise." she said with a smile. "I just did not find SHIELD to be in line with my talents here." she elbowed him gently in the ribs. "Don't fret none."