Michael nodded, as he slowly got to his feet calling one of his suits to him. He popped his back, his back protesting in response to the sudden movement he ignored it cracking whatever bones that needed to be put back into place before getting into the suit itself.

A few weeks had passed, they had finished up the repairs in Washington three weeks ago. Most of the team went there desperate ways still keeping in contact with each other. He still wondered what would be thrown at them, Michael was on the balcony of the stark tower over looking the city it had been a few days since Kalinda and him had seen each other in person he wouldn't say it aloud but he was worried.