Joe went to his room and closed the door, stripping down quickly and getting his SHIELD-issued gear together. He put on his uniform and boots, followed by his black trenchcoat. He put on his shoulder holster, equipped with his Glock and grabbed his combat knife, strapping it to his belt.

When he emerged from his room, he looked for Roxie.

"Hey, you." he smiled. "Can I still borrow that knife?"

There was at knock on the door just then.