She just watches him closely, not moving to challenge him. Her eyes flicker downwards to the passed out boy with the oxygen mask now strapped to his face, her expression cold and emotionless. They're likely to run out of oxygen before rescue regardless of if two or three of them are breathing it.

"I am willing to sacrifice a day." It's not like there's much she'd do with it. "I'm not willing to sacrifice you." Neither she, nor Peter will stand a chance if they lose Stark-she's not an idiot but she's also not an engineer-she's almost a machine. "I'm the child feels the same."

She gently smooths some of Peter's hair out of his face and watches him a moment before pulling away and going over to the cabinets to sift through what little medical supplies they have. Maybe there's a medical scanner that can tell them precisely what happened.