[Phil ducks his head a bit, looking away from his two agents for the first time since they came in. Their reactions are both comforting and a bit confusing. He not all the used to people caring when he got sick, other than making him well. Medical simply want him out of his hair most of the time and well... his family wasn't known for warm and nurturing.]

I... Sorry?

[He can't help but grin a bit at her comment.] It is. You two are very good at it too.

I doubt you'll have to throw paperclips at me. Unlike some people I could mention, I can behave for medical. [Usually. If his agents aren't injured or it's only a minor wound. Or Nick Fury has allowed them to tranquilize him.

Phil looks at Natasha and then at Clint before giving a surprisingly bashful smile that looks slightly out of place on normally-unflappable Coulson.]

Thanks. Both of you, just... thanks.