Fury stood in the middle a large dark room, the wall lined with screens showcasing the leaders of S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Phil Coulson stood in the back corner, watching silently.

Until now.

"If I may interrupt," he began, their eyes snapping to him, glaring angrily, annoyed at being interrupted by a simple Agent, while Fury's one eye watched him curiously, silently. He didn't move to stop him, so he continued.

"The acronym for Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division-"

"We've already been over that. It's far too long still, too many letters-"

"It's spells out 'SHIELD', sir."

The Leaders were stultified, at a loss of words for once; meanwhile Fury smirked, pleased with his best Agent.

"I believe that will be all." Fury sniped, content with Couslon's win against the stupid-ass "Leaders".

He and Couslon marched out of that room with pride. Coulson will later be rewarded with a donut (and Lucy).