He'd always had his suspicions about her origins but it was rude to pry so he left it be. Sure there had been theories thrown out around the water cooler by other agents with everything from Omega Red being her brother or other odd ideas but the man in the cowboy hat didn't care how she was here, just that she was here. It sounded like a time to tell something about one's self so Diz took a deep breath. "I was born in a ghost town called Juno, my momma died havin' me and daddy raised me til I was eight then he died too. Matter of fact this hat was his. Lived there alone after that until SHIELD found me tryin' to hunt too close to one of their facilities."
From his arm came Ziggy who crawled onto the looked more alien than mechanical having been gradually overhauled until the tiny arachnoid robot looked more spidery than robotic. No exposed pistons, no visible screws and not so much as a scratch on his shiny black chassis. "Can't assimilate something already in use by another living creature's anatomy, only bits that are worn and removable or carried and lootable. I was able to salvage some armor pieces off that Accuser who's face ya fried and I...kinda...sorta...ate one of The Silver Teapot's snipey drones after the battle."
Price had just left them lying around so waste not want not - Dizzy looted the shit outta that place before the Guardians left for every bit of Kree tech he could get his hands (and tendrils) on! He was still working with a lot of it but once he had something worthwhile made out of it whatever it was would be freakin' awesome!