"All the power in this place better not be going to our robot overlord, Finch," Shaw grits as she drags a portable air conditioner into the subway station.
Bear watches her, tongue lolling out, far too exhausted by the heat to greet her with more than a cheerful woof.
Shaw frowns at power outlets and instruction manuals for a few minutes before figuring out how to put everything together.
Once she's done, she flops down in front of the newly installed machine. "Come here, Bear," she calls.
When Finch returns, he finds Shaw and Bear curled up together, fast asleep.