[Phil knew Clint first words were an instinctive reaction. He knew that once Clint perceived an attack he'd strike back as quickly and harshly so he could to inflict like damage.

Still.

It hurt. It hurt quite a bit. However his training made him not flinch and not react even as those words bit deep.

Seconds later he's glad he didn't go for his gut reaction as Clint leans forward and looks exhausted. Not that Coulson hadn't seen the small signs that Clint hadn't been sleeping well, but, well. Phil had had other concerns first.

Clint's next words soften the pain of the first blow, but there is still an ache which he pushes aside.

Phil stance softens and he pulls the chair he had been sitting in closer before taking a seat. He had almost crouched again, but complaining knees said he really shouldn't.]

Loki has a lot to answer for. But, none of it is your fault. Ah, don't say anything. Not yet, let me finish.

[Coulson takes a breath and let's it out slowly before continuing.]

I know I can't understand what you went through. I wish I could but I can't.

However, That doesn't change the fact it was mind control. No matter how in control you might of felt, you really weren't. But you fought it in little ways. You fought it to regain yourself. And in the end, you did. With a little help.

I do not blame you for what Loki's control made you do. I can't. You didn't betray me, not as I see betrayal.