"Tu étais radiant," he assured her. "Don't do it again." He looked at the two tech-heads chomping at the bit to noodle with their Kree-booty and wisely chose to let her make the call on what to do. For all he knew, she recovered as fast as a laptop on reboot. "How about food? Like real food dat never saw a microwave or bunsen burner." He looked pointedly at McCoy, who was know to make a quick grilled sandwich on a hot plate, or a cup of soup or coffee with lab glassware.