Natasha had grown fond of Coulson's odd little informant. He calls her Cat Suit, which had irritated her until he'd called Phil Super Suit. Phil had introduced them years ago and Natasha felt strangely nostalgis about thier discussions on the usefulness of certain Russian surplus items. Also, his forger friend had done great work on some ID's she and Clint had needed when a mission had gone to hell. He'd gone to ground since then and it had taken SHIELD resources to find him.
"I'm sorry Mozzie. Phil didn't make it."