[Skye figures it out when she finds Bobbi sparring with May, and one hour and a half later she sees her helping Fitz and Simmons. What she's doing - making amends. She thinks, maybe she's not as good at reading people as Bobbi is -- no experience to go back as long as hers -- but she is fairly certain she'll be last.

It's not as if they don't interract. It's also not as if Bobbi was responsible for the man Gonzalez sent after Skye with a gun. She knows, she knows this from Mack and from Hunter, that Bobbi backed her up until the end, directly or indirectly.

(And that she had to deal with Ward, and seeing the results of it; it's put some guilt on Skye's shoulders too. She should've definitely aimed for the head.)

So she expects it. She anticipates it so much that by the time it happens, Skye's already weighted the pros and the cons and decided that life now is too complicated and scary -- a whole team, a whole project of her own? -- to hold grudges where they shouldn't even be held. So she already knows, she's going to forgive Bobbi for that, if Bobbi forgives her for the attack back.

Of course, she doesn't expect the colourful booze.

She catches the umbrella before it falls, and sticks it back in the glass, taking it without hesitation.]

The alcoholic one, I'm definitely going to go with the alcoholic one. [She looks up, half a smile.] I'm not going to. I'd like to keep a clean track of not attacking my team.


From now on.