His expression is pensive as Cashmere fills him in yet he easily grins the moment there's a smile on her face. Given the work he did for SHIELD, it was rare someone mistook his kindness for weakness but it had happened a lot to him when younger. He preferred not thinking the worst in situations. Trip wasn't necessarily an optimist but he did firmly believe everyone needed to have hope. Hope made all the difference. And smiles were usually hopeful.

There were evil smiles, of course. He never took those kindly. It was one thing to be mischievous and another to enjoy the misery of others. So far he only saw kindness on her features and actions. Trip had looked a little off guard at her explanation of housekeeping but he quickly recovered and filed away the information in his mind. Everything sounded like the games Hydra had been playing.

"Worlds? Really?" The questions were more rhetorical than anything. He didn't speak with much surprise, more of a confirmation of what she said. With everything he'd been through recently, throwing aliens into the mix wasn't all that shocking. "Where is home? If you don't mind me asking," he uttered gently. The question was personal compared to what he'd asked before so he gave it delicacy.

She looked to be from Earth but he couldn't really pick up on an accent that told him what region.