Carol does not move and allows Regina to scope her over. After fighting off the equivalent of multiple atomic warheads and working out negotiations between warring alien races, it certainly took the edge off of being checked out.

"...a pocket dimension." She repeats before her eyes went down to the cat. "This pocket dimension, does it, uh." She pauses; was it possible that Fury was here? And even if he was, it wasn't like people may know him. "--does it have a phone, by chance? Or anything to like, page someone, maybe?"