Michael shrugged, "didn't have the guts to tell anyone Emma that was her name she was on thirteen when she was killed along with the rest of my old team that's another reason I take it so hard I could've saved her and I didn't." He sighed, before leading both of them outside. He saw Natasha out there with the cops and his dad. He didn't like that, he didn't like that his father was talking to Natasha.

Michael tightened his grip on Kalinda's hand, he swallowed as they kept walking forward. His dad was the first one to spot them, tony smiled at his son. Then he saw his hand holding onto Kalinda's hand. He sighed, he didn't like this Natasha was forcing him to take away the one thing that his son had in his life that had made him happy.