Ward | Coulson.
Maybe. But for the moment, we would have been fine, and the moment was what mattered at the time. If we hadn't gotten past it, nothing else would have.
Exactly. So I just let it go the way it did, kept my resources to myself, and allowed him to handle you with whatever he thought were enough to provide.
And no. Frankly? I was just sick of dealing with you. Sick of having you around. Sick of constantly being reminded what you'd done and that none of us were the same because of it. I just wanted you gone. I didn't care about the rest of it. I wanted you gone, and that seemed like a win-win.