"Well before we leave we'll grab one. I'll get us both one?" He offers, he knows he doesn't have to but he'd like to. Mostly because they let their boss take a moment to himself without pester, who knows what Phil will come back to on Monday but at least over the weekend they left him be. He knows it's not easy for either one of them to make time. Their career choices don't exactly offer the best time off packages. As it turns out bad guys and strange doings don't ever take sick days or time off.

He likes the idea of doing the hot lap first and offers a nod up at the suggestion. Usually that's what he does, but there's still a lot of aspects about Phil he doesn't quite know when it comes to such personal preferences. He never imagined things ending up quite this way, but there was not a complaint in that thought. The pace at which he sets is comfortable and a stark difference to the 24 hours leading to it. That's part of the beauty of this that they have, how Coulson can go from barking orders and kicking legs out to make Scott buckle and mind to finding great joy in infused oils out and about on a beautiful California morning is an absolute turn on.

He beams as he easily lets himself be led along to where the oils are lined up taking a note of the different kinds. "You ever do oil dips for your breads?" Scott inquires as they settle in to peruse labels.