The next phase.
Jan was irritated.  She thought a good night's sleep would fix it. No dice.  She thought some chocolate would fix it.  Nope.  She even had the last ditch effort of a nice warm shower, but as she stepped out and wandered into the bedroom in her towel she was still irritated.

"Hank, do you ever get the feeling that we're less Avengers and more fix-its for the Asgardians?  And if so, shouldn't we have fur lined hats or something?"