Not this time. This time she specifically means shooting into the sky and space on a whim.

Carol opens the bottle to take a sip while they're standing there. She isn't sure how Han is going to react - everyone is a little bit different. Some take it in stride, some freak out, some ask a million questions, and some just conveniently find a reason to disappear.

"No," she replies. "Years back I was in an accident with an alien. A Kree. And his DNA kind of...fused onto mine." But while she hasn't always been like this, she does feel like she was always meant to be like this.