Nobody knows? How can nobody know how they got here? If there are people here from all over, like he said, then someone has to have some idea of...

The idea crosses her mind and she feels a different kind of chill in her veins. What if this is the Framework? Radcliffe's version had been shut down years ago, but Deke knew how to make his own and he wasn't always the most secure with his tech. What if whoever was behind this had gotten a scan of her brain and uploaded her to the system?

At least she's certain she's not an LMD. Her powers are still buzzing in her bones, thank goodness. But the relief is short-lived. Stopping suddenly, Daisy turns to Doc with an incredulous look on her face.

"Wait, you're saying that Bucky Barnes is here?" she asks him, fully confused and not handling it very well. "And he's been asking about me?"

She feels entirely off-balance, like the world is rotating too fast on its axis and she's going to go flying at any second. So, she turns to her old standby: humor. "I'd be flattered, but somehow I don't think he wants me to autograph a poster he's got on his wall."