It's his question that snaps her out of the fangirl moment, which she hasn't had in a long time. How far she's come from the 20-something cosplaying in front of Stark Tower. Keep it together, Johnson.
"Sorry," she says a bit too forcefully, taking step forward and then stopping. He might be Bucky and therefore a good guy, but she doesn't know when he's from yet and that could... complicate things. "Right, sorry. My name's Daisy. Daisy Johnson, I'm an agent of SHIELD."
Not even a full two seconds later, she's holding out a hand with fabric wrapped around the palm and wrist, scrambling to add, "Not the HYDRA-infiltrated SHIELD, that was years ago. I'm from 2019."
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"Sorry," she says a bit too forcefully, taking step forward and then stopping. He might be Bucky and therefore a good guy, but she doesn't know when he's from yet and that could... complicate things. "Right, sorry. My name's Daisy. Daisy Johnson, I'm an agent of SHIELD."
Not even a full two seconds later, she's holding out a hand with fabric wrapped around the palm and wrist, scrambling to add, "Not the HYDRA-infiltrated SHIELD, that was years ago. I'm from 2019."