If he had any doubts it was her, even with her looking very much the same as she did yesterday, they were out the window. Even how she knows him is almost on par with what she told them the first time they met.
"You're Daisy Johnson, Agent of SHIELD, who also gave you the moniker of Quake," he answers, looking tired but not because they're standing there doing introductions for a second time. He looks her over and gestures vaguely behind him. "This is your house. We met about a month ago. Just up the street."
He wants desperately to pull her close and hold her, seek the kind of comfort only she brings. But, it's a long way off now, if ever.
"I can get you a blanket if you're cold. Or we can go inside." he offers in such a way that she can decline, if he wants.
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"You're Daisy Johnson, Agent of SHIELD, who also gave you the moniker of Quake," he answers, looking tired but not because they're standing there doing introductions for a second time. He looks her over and gestures vaguely behind him. "This is your house. We met about a month ago. Just up the street."
He wants desperately to pull her close and hold her, seek the kind of comfort only she brings. But, it's a long way off now, if ever.
"I can get you a blanket if you're cold. Or we can go inside." he offers in such a way that she can decline, if he wants.