"It's more walk through walls," she points out, and it should be a joke, but she's deadly serious. She's seen the people wearing a certain colour be able to simply shift through as if it had been nothing.

She reaches over to lightly squeeze his hand, when he doesn't respond, because Peggy thinks it's crucial that he understands she means it. "You're not boring," she reiterates. "I've met boring. You're not it."