"Engineer yourself a fishing line, then," Peggy quips, giving Tony an amused smile as she settles just a little closer as she digs out her own rod and the lure, setting the knife to the side for when she does catch something (not if, but when). "Honestly, I think Mr. Jarvis could do anything he put his mind to. He was a great ally to have in the field."

"Understanding, endlessly patient, and terribly kind. Kinder than I deserved," is what Peggy says firmly, because the guilt of what happened to Ana is fresh enough, though Peggy thinks that she'll never outgrow that. "A hugger, which I am not, but capable of great feasts and wonderful outfits."