Coming back from an alien planet and having a cup of hot tea in the morning light really was wonderful.
The three of them sat comfortably in their chairs, cradling teacups as sunlight streamed in through the door and over their bodies. Their expressions made them look as though they were about to attain Buddhahood.
"How do these Skrulls you mentioned compare to the Shi'ar?" Daisy gently set her hammer on the floor, and her armor reverted to an ordinary T-shirt and jeans. She was clearly still very curious about Aliens.
Su Ming took a sip of tea, savoring its sweet aftertaste before considering his answer.
"The Three Great Empires are roughly equal in strength, but their styles differ. The Shi'ar worship force and like forcing others to obey or join them. You've seen that already. Since Skrulls can shapeshift, their actions tend to be extremely covert, and they enjoy using all kinds of underhanded tricks. The Kree, meanwhile, follow standard militarized management. With the Supreme Intelligence currently in power, honor means less to them than their internal military-operation points."
"Then what do we do next? We already know Skrulls are hiding on Earth and planning something bad, but we can't identify them." Daisy scratched her head, worried about her cake shop. "When I think that Caroline or Han might have been replaced by Aliens, I get chills all over."
"Caroline is possible, but there's no need to worry about Han. Skrulls don't make a habit of turning into hamsters." Deathstroke took the opportunity to make a cold joke.
Daisy pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, then smiled as well. "Fine, he's a little short and a little fat, but he's still a long way from being a hamster. You're terrible."
"I was just joking. Actually, you don't need