For however they'd started out, as something less than friends, Daisy was glad to have Robbie there with her now. He was familiar. Sure, he wasn't Jemma or Coulson but he knew her, knew something about what she'd been through. It hadn't even been so long ago that she'd told him to kill her, because she deserved it. Before it had felt like almost a different lifetime, especially with the framework. But with Robbie here right now, all of it was coming to the surface again.
She was glad he didn't seem to think she was completely insane with the story she'd just told him. It still kind of sounded insane to her. And she'd been through it.
"Thank you." Daisy said. "But we can't just worry about that." Yes, she wanted to get back and help her team. But there was so much more at stake now. "All of these people, they don't belong here either." They couldn't get Daisy back home, Robbie wherever he was going from here, and leave all of the others behind. It wouldn't be right. Coulson certainly wouldn't have done it.
"I'm sure I've given you a lot to think about." Daisy offered with a shrug. She was exhausted too. "We'll talk again soon, and you know how to find me."