Pepper smiled when Phil opened the door, her tablet, briefcase, and a couple of bags draped over her arms and in her hand. Smiling, she said, "Hello, Phil - how are you?" And stepped inside.
Her plan had been to check out his new apartment, but her attention was immediately divided between the way he was walking - he was obviously in pain - and the heating pad and painkillers he had laying out.
Setting her stuff down beside a chair, Pepper turned on Coulson, arms folded. The look on her face was the same one she gave Tony when she knew he was lying to her and she didn't want anymore of his bullshit.
"Alright," she said in a level voice. "What happened?"