She obliges Norman, stepping out into the hallway ahead of the two men-- but her cooperation aside, something unwelcoming remains in her demeanor. Even in this body, as convincingly mortal as she seems, something distant and aloof remains, some remnant of that cold steel that has translated into a passive, alien face. An inhuman quality lingers, and if she is aware of it, she makes no effort to conceal it.

"Are you inviting my inquiries, Mr. Osborn?" Her voice hardly inflects at all, steady despite it lack of that mechanical hum. "I was not under the impression that I would have any influence in Dr. Chilton's hiring."

There it is, a first glimpse of Danger's dynamic with Norman Osborn for the good doctor. The tension, perhaps a hint of resentment thinly veiled in an obedience bred only from a respect for order.