Daisy sat up rigidly when Tasha joined her. Though she was trying to look like she was pulled together, being the expert reader of body language that she was, Tasha would be able to tell just how nervous the other woman was. And it was true. Daisy was a complete ball of nerves, and she had no idea where to begin in terms of explaining things.
Crap. Where did she start? Did she begin with that Phil Coulson was alive, and only a certain sect of agents knew, and that SHIELD had kept it from the Avengers and most of the world? Did she start with saying right off the bat that she wasn't some crazy HYDRA agent or just plain crazy? No, that would make her sound scared and desperate. Which wasn't the impression that she wanted to give. Not at all. She was the only person from her team here. She had to at least attempt to paint them in a good light.
Daisy exhaled, becoming less rigid as she did so. Okay. She could totally do this.
"So." She said, giving Tasha a small, nervous smile. "Where do you want me to start?"