Once again, relief. He accepts the shirt with a little bob of his head, distracted by Olivia's sister but not quite meeting Rachel's eyes. "I'm sorry, but that's all I can really say. Agent Dunham knows better than I do in this particular instance what- um. What you have clearance for."

He throws a salute with the hand holding the shirt, managing to smile at Olivia with real warmth despite the awkwardness. "This is perfect. Thank you, O- Agent Dunham. I'll just."

He gestures to the stairs and beats a hasty retreat.