"Good." he pressed a kiss to her forehead, holding her close. He liked having her close. "Well, while I was in New York, I made a couple of calls. It took some... wrangling, shall we say.. but..." he dipped into his jeans pocket and pulled out her iPod. Fully charged, not a scratch on it. "I got it back from Coulson. He promised it was completely as you left it. But if it's not, I can threaten to smash something they love."