Only Homelander and Natasha remained in the living room.
Homelander walked over and sat down on the sofa.
Natasha moved to sit on the sofa opposite him as well. "So, what exactly is going on with that child? Where did you pick her up?"
"From the sky." Homelander stated calmly. "At roughly thirty thousand feet. She suddenly fell out of a star-shaped portal. I happened to be nearby, so I caught her."
In truth, he knew very little about the plot of Doctor Strange 2.
And that movie had not been released in China at the time.
Although he had been an incredibly popular Best Actor in his previous life, his acting career had primarily been domestic.
His daily schedule had been packed with announcements, film crews, and business events. There was no way he could spare precious time to fly overseas just to watch a popcorn blockbuster.
Watching pirated copies was even more out of the question. How could a dignified Best Actor support piracy?
Everything he knew about that movie came only from a few widely circulated clips on short-video platforms.
For example, Wanda going dark and soloing the Illuminati, Black Bolt getting his head blown up, Captain Marvel being crushed to death, Captain Carter being sliced in half, and Mister Fantastic being pulled into noodles.
As for the exact causes, sequence of events, and details of the multiverse setting, he knew nothing.
"A spatial portal?" Natasha asked in surprise. "That sounds like the work of those sorcerers in Hong Kong, or perhaps some kind of Asgardian technology?"
"Not sure yet." Homelander did not linger on the subject. "We can ask her after she finishes bathing. But you, Natasha."
"Why are you here? And from what Skye said, you need her to crack something?"
Natasha sighed, the smile