"Of course," Olivia says immediately, her smile gently sympathetic. It's exactly what she'd want to do, and she has a lot more freedom to allow it here than was possible for her in his universe. That's likely to change if news of Steve's presence here goes any higher up the chain than Broyles, but she's praying that'll stay within the team until it's too late to matter. "You can go ahead and take a walk, whatever you want, just... Here."

She steps forward and offers him her phone. "We should probably see about getting you one of these for as long as you're here, but for now you can borrow mine. Call Peter or the lab if you do take a walk and can't find your way back, or... anything. We'll call you if we need you back here."

She looks up to meet his eyes and smiles a little, faint and apologetic. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for all of this. I swear I'll make it okay somehow, whatever it takes.