She rests her hands on his chest, studying him as she carefully weighs her options. Karen gets a very particular face when she's intently turning a thought over and over in her head. He's seen it before, and he'll see it many times again. She's no where near as brilliant as he is, but she can work her way through a problem with a certain bulldog diligence that'll get her the answers eventually.

Her thumb brushes over the Arc Reactor and it seems to spark a connection.

"What's the most important thing in this room that you think I should know about? Like, is there a back up for this," she glances down at his chest, "or like -- a spare set of keys to a suit you'd need in a pinch?"