Erica honestly felt like she was in some science fiction movie, that phaser thing was like so weird to see. Heck if Tony Stark was real she'd be believing this better. Speaking of which- she had to believe it. Especially since she was sitting there, dizzy and a little sore. Blinking she rubbed her head and listened to him. So... he not only saved her but enhanced her? Erica was beginning to wonder how far into being a scorched corpse she had been. Though she wasn't too happy to be a patient, mainly because of what she had to wear. Speaking of wearing... "Exactly how much of it was left might I ask?" Not like she cared, but she was curious. She never cared for how much was left of it when she crawled her way from the wreck, so she was just asking to ask.<br/><br/>Though seeing the computer face in the air she began to think of the old scifi movies she used to watch with her older brother. She fidgeted on the table gurney and rose a brow, "Yeah thing is - he wasn't<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>smart. His I.Q was hardly over Average. So I bet you could beat him even if he was the greatest scientist in the world." she said in a smart-ass tone. Even if she was a soldier she was probably the only one in her family who was a total smart-ass when she teased. Still she was trying to get used to this whole ordeal. Looking around she nodded, "Yeah...floating laboratory in some random nowhere that's secure. Gotcha." she tilted her head. Wait. Did he really mean that? Who was he, Nick Fury?<br/><br/>Screw that thought, he just said her brother's name. Erica turned to him and narrowed her eyes a tiny bit, "How do you know my brother as well as his rank?" though before she could think more he said her government fought with him about her. That was weird... normally they didn't care if you got blown up shitless. Growling she lightly swatted at him as he tried to scan her again, "Stoppit... your phaser thingy makes me nervous." she said in a light playing tone. She gave him a little glare but then rose a brow as he asked her a bombard of statements. What made her not talk was that the B.C.G.s{military term for 'birth control glasses'} he wore hid his smexy face. Though she was interested in the floating chair he sat on. That was cool.<br/><br/>"I am sort of parched but not really hungry, and could I have a blanket?" she said fiddling with her hair. Pushing it behind her ears so she could see a little more, "So I am on a moving metallic turtle island, you are some super uber nerd geek person, I was 99.5% dead, that is a real medical phaser and hover chair, that computer thing is your version of JARVIS, I am not dreaming, and entirely sitting in front of a guy who is actually rather cute..." the last part was seriously muttered. Probably because he was cute. Though as to her being better looking... she doubted it. Who knew, maybe she was.