She chuckled gently as Woo asked about Mar Vell. "Spying after me now as well? Or just poking holes in SWORD's tough shell for more secrets? I would warn you, the ship is more trouble than it's worth and not a prize to take interest in. We don't have full control of it and every string of code seems to be ominous." She leaned back to let her hearing and senses stretch past their position for more. She could hear some engine parts down one tunnel. Transport or a cutting machine? She pointed in that direction. "The Kree may find us primitive, but he seems to find us endearing and promising."