Phil glanced down at his shoes speculatively, then laughed. "You're right. It's a good morning already." He glanced out the window, where the sun was just starting to come up. "And it's barely started."

He turned the key in the ignition, speaking his name and waiting for it to roar to life. The GPS console flipped outward to him, but he hesitated, his finger hovering over the entry on the list of destinations that said "SHIELD HQ". "You coming back to HQ, or should I take you home? I can wait for that report if you want to get some sleep. You deserve it."