Mira wanted to keep fighting the guy who had asked her not to freeze him again, but she turned to see the older Reed being held hostage. Just as soon as she had seen the scene on the stage, it was over. The one speck she'd seen earlier turned out to be someone who could grow and shrink on command. She quickly took note of the power and stored it in her memory. She'd have to practice with it later, if she had the time. She walked towards the stage to try and help, but was soon swarmed by crowds of SHIELD agents. They asked her what happened, if anyone else was there to help, and other annoying questions.

Mira teleported upstairs, away from the crowd. She sat down and breathed a sigh of relief. If she started to answer questions down there, then she'd have to tell them the whole story. Which would lead to them knowing that she had hyperthymesia and promptly the questions everyone asked would come up, "do you remember your own birth?" the answer was always no. She could remember from the point she turned ten and then on. Besides, who would want to remember something like that? Just the description of it sounded disgusting and potentially mentally scarring. She quickly swapped telepathy for invisibility, which meant that occasionally she'd flicker in and out of visibility, but it would be worth it to shut up the voices.

[i]People think too loudly.[/i] Mira thought, quietly moving downstairs again. She kept her invisibility on, but she might as well see what was going on, if there was still the Doom-ite from earlier. Thankfully, he wasn't anywhere to be seen at the moment, which meant he had probably cleared out. The party crasher was also probably staying away from the SHIELD agents, mostly because he was Loki's son -probably. Mira didn't like assumptions, but she felt like she was right on that one, after the way Stark had reacted to him talking to his daughter. Mira put her hands in her pockets and remained in the corner she had started the night in.