Lee blinks slowly, processing their confusion over the name. "N-no, you see, the Bannermen was chosen because of Maryland's history - The Star-Spangled Banner was written in Baltimore during the War of 1812. So the marketing types figured that a name appealing to the state's history would help establish rapport with the civilian population." He glanced between them, looking for a sign that any single one of them was catching what he was talking about.

"Uhh... Anyhow." Lee pinches the bridge of his nose. "The training center has a full range of programs to help you learn about a range of subjects from emergency response to first aid to law and order. They've even got language modules if you want to brush up on your second or third language. The gym is rated for enhanced individuals, so it should be able to give each of you a sufficient workout."

He turns to Madrox, "We're going to give you a few days to get acclimated to the facility before officially activating you for your normal duties."

Meanwhile, Scarlett clears her throat at Harley's gaffe. Given he's about ten years younger than her, that came off less than endearing. "My network is sufficiently optimized, thanks." She replies coolly, before addressing the rest of the team. "There's a great bar right off campus, let's get drinks sometime! Friday is karaoke night!"

Vincent chuckles good-naturedly at Harley's enthusiasm, pulling out a small datapad with the jet's schematics. "This is a cutting-edge model donated from the Avenger's fleet of Stark-enhanced quinjets. Some teams are having to settle for the older SHIELD models, but we've got the best of the best."

Lee smiles, nodding to himself. "Welcome to the Bannermen, team. You're all dismissed."