[ He's at a coffee shop, trying out a brew he has never had before at a place he doesn't work at. He's still sipping his cup when Coulson comes in, prompting a cocked eyebrow. It's hard to hold back the small smile, so he doesn't try. ]
I accept your duel. [ He carries a deck of cards on him sometimes and today happens to be the day. One appears in his hand straight out of his sleeve seamlessly. ] But it's hey.
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I accept your duel. [ He carries a deck of cards on him sometimes and today happens to be the day. One appears in his hand straight out of his sleeve seamlessly. ] But it's hey.
What brings you here?
[ He... Isn't sure if it's actually for a duel? ]