She wasn't sure how much the two were messing with her about whether or not the ship was going to accept it or... what, start shooting at her? So as she stepped through the air lock, she was ready for anything with her hackles up. Nothing. Nothing happened. Then she could look around, noticing the walls looked organic, like the belly of a reptile. Nothing like Star Trek or Star Wars. "Nervous? The odds were that bad, you think?"
Adam slumped over and she frowned, was he going to fall over? "Do you need to go somewhere? To eat or lie down?" The personality schism was another new game and she frowned. "And Galactus is worse than the Skrulls, isn't it?