Leo's eyes glimmered with specks of golden light, as if they were about to spill out from beneath his mask and shimmer across its surface.
Skye stood to the side, staring blankly at May before her, pain in her eyes.
At that moment, to Skye, the injured May was far more important than the idol in her heart standing nearby.
"Don't worry. A few broken ribs and some internal bleeding, that's all. It's nowhere near as serious as your gunshot wound back then. Even if I hadn't come, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have been able to treat her."
Leo glanced at Skye as he spoke.
Hearing Leo's words, Skye lowered her head somewhat sheepishly. "Thank you for helping, Golden Legend."
Coulson looked at May, who was floating before him. "Even if she can be treated, May probably won't be able to go on field missions anymore. We still owe you one."
Leo said nothing more. He reached out and lightly swiped a hand across May's abdomen. Hundreds of milliliters of dark, fresh blood gushed out and fell to the ground.
The wound that had just been opened was already healing rapidly, disappearing without a trace.
"Lorelei's threat is so great. If Ward has already changed his allegiance and they go straight to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, things are going to get interesting."
Leo said this aloud.
"That won't happen. All of Ward's identity verifications have been canceled. If they dare go to headquarters, they'll be blown to pieces before they even get close."
Coulson glanced at Skye beside him and nodded.
May slowly descended back to the ground. The color had returned to her face, and her breathing had steadied.
"Her mind may have suffered some shock. She'll be fine after a while."
"That is... Sif?" Leo spotted Sif, still clad in armor a