[ it doesn't help that it's literally her job to dig things up, so asking questions is kind of the natural progression for her here — she's just also pretty pushy about finding shit out sometimes, unfortunately. ]

Sorry I wanna know about the random dude whose ship I'm suddenly on. In space. Definitely not on earth.

My bad.

[ sarcasm drips from every word, with just a hint of aggravation.

her head decides to give a particularly nasty throb at that moment, and she braces herself again, pressing a hand over her eyes. she grimaces, biting the response back and looking out at peter. ]

You gonna answer or not?