Jack shakes his head. “I’m sorry, I know you were hopeful that this would bring you some answers,” Jack says. “We contained everything, destroyed what we could and—“

“Didn’t bring any back!” Klaus triumphs with a clap. “Which means that I’m no longer needed here. I have a little self medicating to doz”. He slips off of the desk, brushes up against John just to see if there’s anything in his pockets, which he will not take with Jack right there, and scoots.

Dark blue eyes from beneath the most well groomed, but stylish mop of brown hair scan the room. Three new comers and Bucky. Who knows where Diego went.

“That leaves us having to deal with you three.”