Joe really wished he'd learned to sling a shield right now. Maybe he'd put it on the list if he survived this.

He killed the engine on his bike stepped off, keep his eyes on the hostile and the man he assumed was Agent Coulson.

"Stand by on that." he said, taking stock of the area around them.

"Agent Coulson?" Joe asked, not wanting to wreck whatever Coulson was doing but also prepared to act in defense of his fellow agent.

"Are we ready to bring her in?"