“Do they catch fire?” Short and simple. “I can help.” It wouldn’t be the first time she’d turned her skills that way — some things could only be healed by removal. Anyway, she still wanted to know more about this guy.
Jack pinched the bridge of his nose. “Casualties, sweetheart. There were four casualties. The body of the Weevil, however, has been contained. It had to be shot down.” But he stopped. That wasn’t quite… Irritating. He looked over his shoulder, “Though I can show you the corpse. I can also show you one that we’ve caught.”
“I think I’ll pass on the visuals, actually; that’s more Dr Banner’s field. Is anyone hurt? I can do for them what I did for you while they’re being tended.” Okay, apparently there just wasn’t going to be anything she could do to be helpful. Mildly annoying, but she /was/ on vacation.
Summer bit her lips. “Look, here’s my phone number. If you need an extra hand or anything, let me know; I’ll be around for another week. Or if you need someone to smooth your way with SHIELD, later, give me a call.”
A sigh. “Failing all that, maybe if you have some free time you can show me your city.”