Her expression changes into something a little more tense at the mention of experiments. These people are being experimented on? Gamora won't stand for that. And she sure as hell won't stand for being experimented on herself. She's had enough of that for one lifetime.
What he describes is conditional, at least. No one has been cut open.. yet. She hopes it stays that way. Still, subjecting people to random events is cruel. He may not look weak due to the lack of food he mentioned, but she assumes he must be hungry. Gamora walks to one side where she put her suitcase by the door. When she retrieves it she walks back over to Coulson and sets it down at his feet, then crouches down to open it.
"Here. I found this strange fruit in this luggage." She holds it up to him. It's a lime. Bite into it, Coulson. It's probably no different than an Earth apple. You're not going to turn down the alien, are you? That might be rude.
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What he describes is conditional, at least. No one has been cut open.. yet. She hopes it stays that way. Still, subjecting people to random events is cruel. He may not look weak due to the lack of food he mentioned, but she assumes he must be hungry. Gamora walks to one side where she put her suitcase by the door. When she retrieves it she walks back over to Coulson and sets it down at his feet, then crouches down to open it.
"Here. I found this strange fruit in this luggage." She holds it up to him. It's a lime. Bite into it, Coulson. It's probably no different than an Earth apple. You're not going to turn down the alien, are you? That might be rude.