She looked between the two of them, trying to figure out what exactly was going on. They were humanoid, but that meant diddly. And the glowing-bindi on the newcomer was an odd touch, probably not just for decor. "I'd love to verify your stories with database, but as you can see," she gestured to the attacked base, the place looking pretty beat. She had to wait for SWORD to send another power source to get her back, let alone powering a database. "So let's just play that one by ear."
Between Understatement-Man and Space-Cop, she weighed out just how much of this was real and how much was pulling her leg. "Thank you, I think." If this is Johanneson's idea of a gag, I'm going to have words when I get back. She waved her hands in the air to stop. "Look, you two haven't even covered the 'why are you ever here' topic. Because if it's to hunt down the Skrulls, there's only a few dozen people who were royally mind-screwed for months that are chomping at the bit for that job. So, what exactly are you doing here?"