Satisfied that he wasn't wearing his suit backwards - her standards had dropped alarmingly watching the preparation for this mission - she nodded.

"The kid," she made a gesture indicating height. "Doesn't have a name, so Stark gave her one." In her opinion, Buttercup sounded like the name you'd give a small dog, but then, there was no accounting for Earth taste... Not that she could talk.

"So what do I call you?"