"Funny. I never had problems like that when I traveled around, but then again, I hardly ever left New York." Blur muttered to himself as he controlled the jet. He was glad to hear that she wan't dying, but simply adjusting. She'd have to adjust some more when they got back to HQ. "Tony." Blur spoke up again. "You saw her when you were with us. Can you use like some facial recognition stuff so we can identify her or something?" He wasn't even sure that Tony could even do that, but he probably had some sort of technology that could help them lean more about her.