It's not much of a consolation. She shakes her head and reaches up to rub her forehead, frustrated. "It seems like I've missed everything."

God. Why even care? Shuri said he was fine. And she knows without question that Ross would cheerfully put her on the wrong side of a cell door.

She's grateful when the train comes to a halt, although she's still a little subdued as they disembark. It won't last: the place they've come to?

It's an intelligence operative's dream.