you know the first rule of combat?

There was nothing quite like that living back on Mars, Faye thought to herself, intrigued in spite of herself. Plenty of people went under the knife to change their appearances, all the better for skirting the law and getting away with a life of crime, but there was always a consequence. Pain, money, any number of things forcing the option out of the hands of most. To think of people who were capable of changing appearance as readily as their clothes was unsettling, at best.

"And you came across these people in your everyday life?" Faye asked, brows knit. "Didn't people do anything about it? I can't imagine most people would have liked having Skrulls around."