Jason took her earplugs out of her ears with her good hand. "I'll keep that in mind next time." Her voice was quiet and pained, lacking the usual bravado that she preferred.
It was difficult to see, and Jason's grab bag of superpowers had never granted her night vision. She could only just make out the features of Death's face, and even then with no great clarity, but that might have come from looking through one swollen eye. "Who else was injured?" she asked, well aware that Death wouldn't be there unless she hadn't been alone in the building.