She looked at him pouring over the stack of files. "You're aware we were invited to Howard's big exhibition tonight?"
"Yes, yes, he mentions it every morning." He adjusted his spectacles, switching to his new file.
"And he has us set up to be in his 'important guests'? In a reserved box, drinks and models and everything?"
"Howard will have another grand exhibition once we succeed."
"You'll find someone Doctor, but you can't examine over every eligible man in America in one night."
He finally looked up from his stack, "You could assist in speeding this along?"
She shook her head. "I won't waste my time considering all of these files. It's not as simple as a name or a letter on the paper, this one will need so much more than that."
"Perhaps you will stumble upon the man necessary while you're out tonight at Howard's party?" He offered hopefully.
She smirked, "The type of man this requires, won't be at the Club drinking with Howard Stark."
"If there is one thing I know, it is that Man is a rather surprising creature, and you've no idea what someone is capable of. We aren't looking for a perfect soldier, but someone who is incorruptible."
"I fear Howard doesn't attract such men." She scoffed.
The doctor gave a sad smile. "Let me at least walk you out, my dear."
"I can handle the big, bad men of New York." She argued, taking his arm as he walked over to her.
"Perhaps, but I often wonder if they can handle you."
She smiled at the older gentleman.