Thoughts are tumbling through Daisy's mind as Doc speaks, each word bringing a dozen new questions that collide into each other and spur even more questions into existence. It all comes crashing to a screeching halt when he says that name, though, and the look on her face is nothing short of alarmed.

"Coulson was here?" she repeats, not wanting to face all the possibilities of what that might mean but also ultimately unable to turn away from them. "But I just saw him."

Had it somehow been her Coulson that was here? The Coulson who was still struggling with his new existence as an LMD with Chronicom technology, who would outlive all the people he ever loved. Or had it been the Coulson from before, the human one who had risked everything time and again for the world and for her? Was this where he'd come when he died? Even just the thought of it makes her stomach roll.