Gladly she took her keys back and stuck them in her pockets. "Thanks," she murmured and took another sip of her coffee. "Yeah she's feeling much better. They figured out whatever it was and took care of it." Thank goodness because she didn't know what she would do without Jane. She was the only constant in her life, considering every five minutes something blew up in her face.
"I just do PR. And run around and get coffee, things like that. Whatever Tony needs." She shrugged. "It pays really nice."