Peggy is starting to feel the uneasy sensation of being a trapped bird in a cage, which she blames a great deal on another winter settling in. It's the second in this place and she's no closer to understanding how to escape, feeling as though every time there's progress, she's punished in a personal method. Whether it's taking Steve from her or rendering her intangible, something always seems to happen.

Finding Clint playing with a deck of cards at the inn, her first reaction isn't to ask to play, but one of shock. "Good lord!" she remarks, gaping at him. "What on earth happened to you?" she demands, hands on her hips as she looks at the gauntness in his chees and the bags under his eyes.