"Agent Greer, I wondered if it was you who was being discussed." He'd taken in the curious outfit, but had enough experience not to stare. Giving her a polite smile, he had a sip of coffee.
"It's alright, it's not like it's real coffee anyway. I've been well. You look," his mind quickly selected the right word, "comfortable. I should warn you that assignments generally require standard issue clothing for all agents. You can submit a request for a change, but it might be declined."
There was very little that threw Agent Coulson off balance, and the feline woman in a bikini wasn't enough to do so.