Clint Barton turned his body to fit between the two S.H.I.E.L.D agents walking the opposite way of him. Turning he faced the door and knocked, frowning when it swung open slightly. Pushing his way into the room, he stalked through the small living room and leaned against the door jam, watching the woman tug at her clothing in disdain.
"This is disgusting, it's so tight." She growled attempting to pull the zipper up more over her breasts. Knocking on the wood, Barton got a small sense of satisfaction seeing her jump before nodding to her jacket. "That zipper's not going any higher. Coulson and I are on our way to New Mexico. Since your room was on the way to the hanger, Fury asked I stopped by and tell you to go to the mission room." He announced.
Blushing at his remark about her jacket, Kagome moved to brush past him before he grabbed her upper arm and pulled her close, "put your hair up, it'll look better."