"That lipstick on your face, Thompson?" asks Daniel, reaching out to wipe the offending red mark away, finding it strange when he realises the red smudge that transfers to his thumb is something entirely different.

Jack says nothing, just winces and holds his own jaw as he slams into his office, leaving Daniel to wonder what happened, until he turns in time to see Peggy striding by, eyes forward, back straight, expression stony, cradling one hand in the other and barely sparing a glance for anyone.

Daniel smiled to himself; "Oh, so that's what happened."