The ride to the safe room is a grim and silent one, until they arrive, whereupon the Wakandans engage in a hushed, whispered conversation that ends with the woman with the shaved head giving her king an exasperated glance and leaving – presumably, Sharon thinks, to get their things.

She changes out of the gown while the team gets Klaue situated, telling them to take any advice Bucky might give before she does so. By the time she returns, the Wakandan woman is back, and T'Challa has changed from the clinging black suit into something more reasonable. His gaze could burn a hole through the two-way mirrored glass of the room where they're putting Klaue.

"Sure this is a good idea?" Sharon murmurs to Ross, her arms folded. He shakes his head and scowls.

"But we don't have much of a choice, Carter."