Even through the scarf and the parka, the sound of her slightly flattered giggle is obvious. Which...wow, giggling, way to go Darcy. She reaches up with her unoccupied hand to pull her scarf down from where it's covering her nose and mouth so that she can actually be understood.

"I decided to meander a bit. You can only chill in a cave with the Avengers for so long before it starts to get boring." Really, if she had to see that blond kid draw anymore stupid comics on the wall, she was going to lose her shit.

Really, a little part of her regrets not chasing after Courfeyrac and instead trying to beeline for Thor (not like that did her much good). The fact of the matter was that she knew Courfeyrac had been okay since the last Arena, Thor...well, not so much.

"So, do you want help building this? Or is this one of those weird 'taking a level in hermitage, must build it alone' sort of things?"