Coulson's eyebrows went up. Maria had the skills and determination to take just about anyone down. He suddenly had the vision of himself waking up tomorrow after being hit with a tranquilizer. Better to acquiesce for now and humor her.
"Yes, Nurse Hill," he said dryly, taking a seat at the table with his own glass of wine. "Pills after dinner. I'm not supposed to take them on an empty stomach."
"And this isn't a leave, it's just a different address for doing work."