"Yeah, I doubt it will be a hotel that does it," he agreed with a charming smirk. It was going to be the boredom or something else entirely because he was not going to be walling the halls like this was a prison after all. He noted that Coulson didn't come closer, raising an eyebrow.

"Are you shy about seeing my panties, Coulson? I promise I don't normally wear lacy stuff," he said as he unzipped the bag and flipped the lid on it to look inside. Clothing on top, of course, just the way he liked it. "Come on, you can help my sort this stuff."