She spreads her hands and shrugs. "My schedule is wide open."

There's not much for her to do here yet, not until Shuri decides where and how she could be useful in the lab, not until Nakia needs her help with something. She has no job, no apartment to clean, no errands to run.

For a second, the magnitude of her decisions swoops down on her like a shift in gravity, but she shakes it off again. "I'm happy to tag along."