Coulson's eyes snapped open, and the blown out red pupils that greeted him had him jerking back in a very un-Coulson like moment of panic.
"JESUS-fucking-!" he snapped, but before he could pull any sort of weapon recognition flashed over his face, and he blinked at Jasper in shock. This was...bad...technically, and Coulson should have seen it coming, he should have expected- "...Jasper?" He'd been out alone in the snow too long, maybe he was going stir crazy. Or maybe Sitwell had just reanimated and Coulson was going to have to decide whether or not he had to re-kill his partner.