She's too tired and distracted to argue, but not tired enough not to kiss him soundly back. "Okay," she says, tugging at a shaggy lock of his hair, and heads to the bathroom to do just that.

It doesn't take her long to wash her face and brush her teeth, but she's caught for a second by the woman in her reflection: tired but intent and focused. It's been a while since she looked at herself and saw Agent 13 looking back.