Phil Coulson: What's Fitz doing out there?
Jemma Simmons: He detected a strange energy coming off the body.
Phil Coulson: He's afraid of it, isn't he?
Leo Fitz: It's the smell!
Jemma Simmons: There's no shame in it, Fitz. It's perfectly natural to be afraid.
Leo Fitz: No, the only thing I'm afraid of is putrid, decaying flesh corrupting my pristine workspace. Do you remember the last time you brought a dead thing into the lab?
Jemma Simmons: Oh, not the stupid cat again!
Leo Fitz: The cat!
Jemma Simmons: And it's our lab, Fitz, not your lab!
Leo Fitz: Tell him about the cat. You left his liver next to my lunch!