It wasn't often that they got a chance to just relax, especially since HYDRA had been a constant threat every since the fall of the Triskelion and the collapse of SHEILD as a whole. So when they had been offered a little bit of downtime? It hadn't taken much urging from Mack to get Fitz to leave the base for a little bit.

He'd ended up taking a walk, by himself for once, bundled up in a jacket as he wandered through the small wooded path that lay not far from where their base had been established this time around. Mack knew where he was, as did Simmons, and he had a small comm device tucked into his hand just in case something happened.

But right now? Right now was good.