What a genteel and refined gesture, she mused as he leaned to kiss her hand. He stood up and she had to look up to keep his eye contact through the mask. They were dark ones, his eyes. She dipped her head in thanks for his permission and hummed. "Mou, Strucker is in a tight spot with his project, has reached the limits of his potential to solve this problem. If what he lacks is the intellect to puzzle the riddle of the super-soldier process out, it's only natural to look for a greater mind, yes?"