Raine stares at him for a moment, expression blank. What in the world is she supposed to do with Tony Stark at the Healer's Guild? What did Milyn think she was going to do with him?

"Facilities," she says at length, back in the neighborhood of a pleasant smile. "Unless you have much in the way of medical expertise, I think that will be best. The Guild had been defunct for some time before Milyn gave the building over to me, and while most things remain intact, a more in-depth review would be helpful. There's nothing highly technological, however. Or," and here her smile turns just the slightest bit mischievous, "you may choose to serve as receptionist for some time, and thereby free up those with healing capabilities who could be using that time more constructively."