Apparently he was a chatty alien. "Don't really care what happens after," she replied and brushed herself off. "My job is to find them and then get rid of them. Not to get philosophical." She watched him looking around at her work and if alien expressions were like human, he looked please with the scene. "Not too pissed about the results, are you?" With a scowl, she sighed and headed for the street. "Yes, yes very nice. Hunt Skrulls. Find them, arrest them or fight them. Next city, repeat."