Darcy accepted the iPod from Coulson with good grace. Which was to say, she flounced over to the man and snatched it from his hands, then snapped her gum for good measure. She even favored him with a narrow-eyed look, the sort she'd gotten from some of her stricter teachers on occasion. "I'm watching you, buddy," she informed him, waggling the iPod. "Don't fuck with me."

Without waiting for a reply, she turned on her heel and went back to Jane, who grabbed her sleeve. "Hey, he was asking for it," she muttered at her boss.