#cousyfixit*

“Who are you?” Coulson asks, freeing himself from her grip and stepping away from her. But before Daisy can answer he has pulled a gun on her. Not the kind of reunion Daisy had hoped for but she understands him. “Are you Hydra? We’ve heard rumors about experiments to build an army of powered individuals.”

He says “powered” like Coulson - the other Coulson - used to, back in the beginning, with certain suspicion. Daisy is not even hurt that he doesn’t know who she is, that there’s no recognition in his eyes. He’s alive. She has no room for any petty, selfish feeling in the face of that reality.

Daisy ends up in a parallel universe, with bad news (Hydra won) and good news (Coulson is here).

“I felt that too.”

Coulson comes back as a ghost, but only Daisy can see him.

“I’m fine,” Coulson says. “I wasn’t the one who lost a lot of blood.”

“I didn’t lose it,” Daisy replies, with a very serious look on her face, almost angry, like the word has offended her.

Late at night Coulson and Daisy discuss the ramifications of Daisy saving his life.