Coulson sat up straight in his seat. He was probably pretty hot in that suit. Sitwell looked hot, and had the air on about as high as it went, but if Coulson was uncomfortable he didn't show it, he only gave a cool smile.
"You're a valuable asset Agent Morse, of course missed you." As impersonal as ever. The car took off smoothly through the streets, the blacked out windows tinging the streets with a dull gray, and Coulson seemed to be listening to some report through his ear piece, looking distracted. "Turn left."