Striding into Avenger HQ the Virus looked around. "Diana?"

Yes, Virus?

"I need to speak with Ranger and Zulu. There was a skirmish near the Inn today, it seems Renna didn't stay an amnesiac for long. I managed to procure a fragment and fingerblade of her gauntlet. Need it to be analyzed for composition." He wasn't used to talking to disembodied voices that didn't belong to the dead, but gave himself credit for not feeling awkward as the AI materialized into a holographic form.

At once, Virus. I will go ahead and compile any scanned footage for review as well.

"Good. My comm is on me at all times. Keep me updated on what the others learn." Setting the fragments down, he trusted Diana to look over them as he went back to start figuring out the flight patrols for himslef, Johnny, and Sergei. Things were easier when he worked alone. Now everything had a complexity he'd have to adapt to.

Gloved hands lean on the crystaline table as he shakes his head. "Another day....'nother problem..."