Oh, good, they're skipping the disquiet entirely of 'who what when where how' in favor of getting shit done. He knew he liked Peggy for a reason. He manages a smile over his shoulder, something smaller and more earnest than the usual Stark Smirk. At least if he's trapped in what seems like the end of the world, he's got one of the most capable, reliable people he's ever known at his side. "Bypassing the motion sensor and engaging a permanent lock, not difficult but I don't exactly have my fine tools on hand."

He misses his pocket kit, quick soldering on the fly, useful for so many, many things. He taps a small set of wires connected to the infrared sensor. "But I'm trying to do this in a way I can remove these and reuse them for proximity traps or- something. I'll think of it later but more options now is better than less, right?"