"I'm actually not sure what this is supposed to look like," Roxie said, her eyes wide. Okay, that was the Swarm. Roxie was up-to-date enough on her homework to know that. The girl, though, Roxie had no idea who she was.

She gasped as the ceiling fell on the girl and moved to help her, but was intercepted by, well, the bees.

"Sorry, handsome. I'm spoken for already." Had he said Agent?

Agent of what?

SHIELD? SWORD? HYDRA? AIM? An acronym she hadn't heard yet?

"Not that that's ever stopped me from having fun outside the home," she added darkly, before letting loose a blast of photonic energy.