"Sure," Pepper acknowledges while rifling around for some napkins before grabbing their drinks; a can of Coke for him and a fresh bottle of water for herself. "I wouldn't be horribly surprised if a SHIELD tac team tries to come knocking before Doom ever even thinks about it," she jokes wryly as she takes a seat on the couch, setting down the drinks and napkins.

Has is really only been less than a full day? Privately, Pepper has to wonder how exactly they're going to survive the rest of this mission if they're already so... compromised.