"Does this speech really work, Fury? The 'wipe the slate clean and everything becomes better' song and dance?" she retorted dryly, not impressed with his game plan. He leaned forward expectantly and she stared back to needle him before sighing and putting her hands above the table, having to admit she had picked free of her restraints.
"I know who the Avengers are, Fury. Anyone with a TV, radio or newspaper knows about the Avengers." She flipped through the files, internally brightening at Carol's name, and realizing the other heavy weights. "How much are you going to spy on me in this set-up? My place with bugs and cameras?"