Bruce loved information dumps. It's a lot, but it will all sort itself out in his head eventually. He could really use something to take notes on himself, because the way he frames information in his head is not the same as everyone else. But that's simply not doable at the moment. He nodded as he listened to her, feeling like his brain was on fire, but at least there's some kind of order. It's a start. "Thanks. I'll probably be able to process this all better when I process ... everything else that just happened." Okay, so, never, but at least part of the way.

He glanced over at her, turning to face her. "Outside of those things, how are you? How are the people here? Are they able to keep their spirits up? Are you?" It wasn't always the obvious route, worrying about how people are feeling as well as thinking, but in this situation it is kind of relevant. They could have all the plans in the world and unravel at the seams. The Avengers were very organized and still unraveled at the seams.