[He starts forward at the coughing fit, resting a hand on Coulson's shoulder to stop him shaking with every cough. That sounds bad. Really bad.
And that Coulson had been bad enough that he was unable to get himself to the clinic... he felt a surge of guilt because he should have noticed.
He doesn't make any attempt to hold back his own curse when Coulson says that. Christ, pneumonia. No wonder he looks like death and that's really not an association he wants.]
You...
[He holds himself back from demanding answers to questions like 'how could you be so stupid?' but it's a close thing. He just nods at what Natasha says, because he can't think of anything to say that won't end in him swearing.]
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And that Coulson had been bad enough that he was unable to get himself to the clinic... he felt a surge of guilt because he should have noticed.
He doesn't make any attempt to hold back his own curse when Coulson says that. Christ, pneumonia. No wonder he looks like death and that's really not an association he wants.]
You...
[He holds himself back from demanding answers to questions like 'how could you be so stupid?' but it's a close thing. He just nods at what Natasha says, because he can't think of anything to say that won't end in him swearing.]