That was kind of good to hear, Bobbi guessed. Any day where she didn't look like she had been shot half a dozen times was an improvement. 'You don't look like you've been attacked by a shark' could use some work, though, if Coulson thought he could put that kind of line into heavy rotation. If Bobbi had to hazard a guess, she'd say he probably didn't have a whole lot of relationship news to catch up on. She didn't even think that was a new tie. That was comforting.
"Didn't see a thing, sir," she agreed, swinging around just to click her heels together with her hands held behind her straight back. Back on path, she marched her way down the sterile, minty-green hallway of the hospital. This was luxury treatment. She didn't even have to pack! She would have to make herself a new friend to boast to because Agent Phil obviously wasn't impressed and the hospital staff were so yesterday.