He doesn't argue, which confirms that she's not the first person this has happened to. Whatever this is. The person who had been here before wasn't her, she knows that without a doubt, but there are still dozens of possibilities and seemingly no way of getting answers for any of her questions. Yet.

"Good to meet you, Marshal," she replies with a cordial nod, used to this part of things, at least. "Agent Daisy Johnson, though you already know that."

That's the part she's not entirely used to. Sure, people recognize her all the time and know bits and pieces of her story, either from SHIELD gossip or her old days of media coverage, but this is different. There's no telling what the people here know about her — or what might have been different between her and the Other Her.

"By the guy up the road, do you mean Bucky Barnes?"