Coulson lowered his firearm and immediately jogged over to Morse's cell, shoving Hammer out of the way to get to Bobbi and looking her over. Nothing too horrible. No lasting injuries or traumas. Good then. That tension he'd been carrying for the last few weeks could go away any time now.
"...Agent Morse," he greeted with a small nod, "Sorry we took so long. I suggest to pack quickly. We don't have much time for extraction."