[Gamora doesn't look too pleased at how complicated this has become. Well, mostly because she's now more directly involved than she first thought she would be, but it can't be helped. She can hardly walk away from it now.]

Fine, but I will choose the ground.

[She turns to Rumlow and approaches, getting closer to him now than she has since she arrived.]

You will turn your room key over to me and be confined to your quarters.

[Before people start to argue, she looks over to the group.]

Search his room. Remove any weapons that might exist. I think keeping him in his room is the best thing in this situation. The space is smaller than any of the rooms downstairs and there is only one exit. If he tries to escape, he can only go in two directions. Anyone who comes down this hall will not be able to hide from a guard posted here at the door.

[Her hand indicates the hallway passage.]

Should he escape, this space is narrow enough that he can be easily trapped. If he makes it to the stairwell, his chances aren't much better. It would be like running a gauntlet.

[She turns to Rumlow again and raises a brow.]

I assume that's acceptable. [She glances him over.] Now turn around. I intend to search you. [Try not to enjoy the pat down too much, Rumlow!]