Phil didn't hear it at first, hsi hearing sharp, but not as sharp as Hawkeyes. Though as he came closer, he caught it, eyes darkening as he inched closer, try to to peek over into the room below. He pulled back, looking... annoyed, serious. Yes, they were in silent agreement to that. Take care of their Agents, as well as the baby.

With Clint's nod of his head, Phil nodded back, moving down the wall a bit, crouched down so he can't be seen through the glass. He gave a hand sign for 'cover me' as he walked down towards the drag marked and the door. At the first door he stopped, peeking in a small dirty window. A utility room that was once a office. He moved on to the second door, checking it.

When the door was opened it ran into something. Upon further inspection, stepping inside, Phil felt his face growing darker in annoyance. If Clint followed when the man went inside the room, he'd see the body of Hutchinson, bleeding out on the ground, eyes wide open and shot, several times. She was the one that ran in after Meyers.