There is a bit of the patented Coulson smile, that mix of bemused and shit-eating his father was known for. His walk up to the bare wall is uneventful, but he pulls a filing cabinet open and pulls a switches. The door the wall was hiding unlatched. It was simple and would fool most who tried to overanalyze it.
"Go on in, Mr Wittman."
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