Sometimes, they aren't together.
This is where texting comes in handy.
BW: Gah, this mission is boresville.
Arrow Happy: Tell me about it. Phil has me tracking some jacked dude who think he's a god.
BW: Better than me. I'm pretending to work for Stark.
BW: He keeps hitting on me.
Arrow Happy: Coulson wouldn't let me shoot ):
BW: Poor baby. Stark grabbed my ass. Twice.
BW: And why are you using those dumb smileys? You're not a 15yo girl.
Arrow Happy: Bite me. I like them.
Arrow Happy: Speaking of girls…this mission has some pretty nice eye candy…smart, too…
Arrow Happy: For you…of course.
BW: Nah. I'll stick with Starkie's sweetling. HBIC and all…
Arrow Happy: Whatever. Just wanted to help. (;
BW: Ugh. Smileys.
*GROUP MESSAGE*
Coulson: Have you two completed your paperwork for today?
Romanoff: Da.
Barton: Yup.
Coulson: Good. Nat, flying your way.
Romanoff: Bully
BW: See? THAT'S how you do a smiley.
Arrow Happy: :-P