She sighs out a quiet breath, leaning onto her knees with her chin on her hand, looking out at the lake.

Something like this was always going to happen, when the Accords split the Avengers in two. Maybe it would have happened anyway: Steve Rogers and Tony Stark, neither of them any good at backing down, both convinced they're in the right.

His whole focus is the Avengers, so anything that happens to them is personal...he's dangerous, especially if he thinks he has something to lose.

Poor Rhodes. She doesn't really know him, but he seems like a good man; he'd served the country honorably and well. "I'm sorry. That must have been awful."

Made all the worse for the fact that it was friends fighting friends. She knows how much Barton and Rome care about each other. "I suppose it's something that nobody died." Pretty amazing when considering the power level of the various combatants.

She shakes her head at the mention of the Raft, holding onto the knowledge that Steve got Sam and Natasha out, at least. "But you made it to Siberia."

She knows that already. What she doesn't know is what happened when they got there.