"So, right now, there are lots and lots of green Aliens on our streets who have turned themselves into humans." In the reception room of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Triskelion Headquarters in Washington D.C., United States, Spider-Man refused to sit in an available chair and instead clung to the ceiling as he spoke to Fury. "That means the person eating pasta with you at a restaurant could be an Alien, and the one peeing beside you in the restroom could also be an Alien? Oh my God, that's terrifying!"
Fury leaned back in his chair and rubbed his head. "Can you come down to talk? Even if you're scared, don't crawl around on the ceiling. My cervical spine can't handle looking up to talk to someone."
Over this period, Black Egg had explained the whole situation to the Iron Man duo and gathered plenty of materials for them to review.
Mainly because Tony was difficult to fool. He had remained skeptical of the intelligence Fury had previously provided and had been reluctant to go out and catch Aliens. Left with no choice, Fury brought them here to show them some hard evidence.
Such as Skrull corpses they had recovered before, spacecraft, weapons, and the like.
Peter shrugged and silently dropped down. The large eyes on his mask looked at Fury. "I'm not scared, Director Fury. No, I mean, I'm not afraid of dying. I'm just worried we don't have enough people to deal with those bad guys disguised as Captain America."
"I considered that. Coulson's team will be joining you." Fury calmly laced his fingers together, both black hands plainly resting on the tabletop.
"Wait, hold on." Tony waved his iron-clad hand and cut into their conversation. "We started out investigating the Alien who bombed the nuclear power plant, right?"
"You're right." Egghead