Ten of the Dora Milaje were waiting at the bottom of the ramp when the doors to the Quinnjet opened.

It was quite a compliment, Steve supposed, walking down the ramp next to Bucky. From what Bruce had told him, they were superb warriors, unmatched by any Special Forces on the planet.

As they reached the bottom of the ramp, the line of women parted and a young woman, not more than sixteen, stepped forward.

"Welcome to Wakanda!" she said with a welcoming smile. "My name is Shuri."

Ali, cradled in Bucky's arms, gave a loud meow, and Shuri laughed.