[ That actually elicits a laugh from her; startled, brief, but genuine. It's not loud enough to echo in the vast stasis chamber but she shakes her head, arms crossing. ]

Yes, I suppose so. [ Peggy takes a breath and the smile fades to something a little more subdued as she points out, ] Although I don't know if it's comforting to know that no matter when or where we are in the universe, people will still find something to fight over.

What do you make of it? The trouble brewing on the surface.