"As much as I like being right, this wasn't how I wanted to prove it!" she exclaimed with a worried scowl. Leaving the food and drink alone, she walked around to look at the damage. "I am not even going to ask why or how the Skrulls invaded and booby trapped your bed." Here was hte other problem, while she was used to popping in joints from bad landings, surgically removing unknown bits of metal was very much outside her comfort zone.
"Maybe I should have brought you Everclear," she considered and peered closer. "Don't take the pills yet, you might throw them up. It doesn't look too barbed but this isn't going to be fun for either of us." Taking a deep breath and holding the metal, she then decked him hard in the head, knocking him unconscious. "You'll thank me, when you wake up," she muttered and went to work.