"Speed dating just ain't my style, is it?" she quipped and lifted an eyebrow in jest. But she dropped it and sighed. "No, this new. I prefer to gather intel and handle sciencey nonsense, not get shot every ten minutes." He shuffled and asked about the Avengers and she grimaced. "That's not how the Avengers do things. SHIELD is intel and covert shit, they are good for when a giant robot or army of blueberry colored defensive linemen come stomping in. I mean. Imagine. Marvel or Iron Man being discreet."