- Jemma Simmons: Everyone always said we could read each others minds, Fitz. So, I really need you to read mine right now. I'm alive, but I'm terribly alone and afraid. So I really need you to come and get me, okay? I know you won't give up, so I won't either.
- Jemma Simmons: What's this light coming from?
- Will Daniels: There's a luminescent substrata below us.
- Jemma Simmons: It's warm.
- Will Daniels: It's a natural source of heat; keeps the planet warm without sunlight.
- Jemma Simmons: That sounds very science-y of you.
- Will Daniels: I think it's the fires of Hell.
- Jemma Simmons: Okay then.
- Jemma Simmons: [having lost the opportunity to return to Earth] You were right. There's no hope on this planet.
- Will Daniels: That's what I used to think. Then you showed up.
- Will Daniels: There's no getting home. The sooner you accept that the better. Survival's all that matters.
- Jemma Simmons: I will not accept that. There's always hope.
- Will Daniels: Not on this planet.
- Jemma Simmons: Then that's how we'll work together: I'll be the voice of hope, you'll be the voice of doom. We'll keep each other in check. Deal?
- [they shake hands]
- Jemma Simmons: See? It's working already.
- Will Daniels: No, it's not.