As she stands, so does Howard, and he follows her, a little perplexed at her behavior. But who was he to look a gift horse in the mouth? He'd wanted a way out of here and she was giving him one, no questions asked. Shame for her that he had a few questions of his own. As isolated as they'd tried to keep him, he'd heard things while haunting this place. "So I got from your papers that your name's Jane. Mine's Howard. You work for S.H.I.E.L.D.?"