[ She leans back a bit to be able to look him in the eye, but her bandaged hands still stay on his arms. Holding on to him is the most important thing, the feel of his beneath her fingertips the reassurance she needs that he's really there. Because right now, he's all she has. Just like a year ago, there's nothing without him. ]

It's okay. I was mostly healed when I got here, we have a— It's a healing chamber, really advanced tech that works like magic. [ If Simmons were here, she could go into all sorts of details about the chamber and what it's capable of, but Daisy's just grateful they had it. Not so much for herself, but for May... Another story she can't bear to share with him. ]

But it's actually not your job anymore. You promoted someone else and you're just an agent again. What happened isn't on you, and no one could have known what Malick would do.