“That’s not a bad idea,” Jack says. “We are no where near a population center so I’m not too worried about u leashing mayhem on unsuspecting people,” he grins. “Not like what happened a few weeks ago. I still keep thinking I smell the sour milk at the grocery store.”

Jack laughs with Bucky, and the arched eye brow the blond gives the Captain goes without answer.

“There should be an array back in the lab. Just don’t release the spiders.”