Mirth lightens Betty's lake blue eyes, and she laughs a little. "Let me guess, you're relieved I'm not extremely tall, extremely built and extremely blond." She doesn't know Dr. Jane Foster all that well, she thinks, but they have a couple of things in common. One, Phds, even if in disparate scientific fields. Two...formerly dating Avengers. The former part can lead to occasional awkwardness, even with Bruce.

"I thought you were my housemate," she explains. "We're in the middle of renovation which is not my strong point, and sometimes you have to blow off some steam." She tilts her head to one side, eying Jane's notebook. She's got a stack of her own, and one always in her pocket just in case. "Doing research?"