( Peter can't help it. He can't stop himself though, because he hears the sounds and he can't stay on this side of the door when he does if there's even a chance- if there's even a chance Fitz is in there. Can't let a kid be abused again, go through it all again. He pushes himself up to his feet. Fitz's father is used to pushing other people around (his wife and his kid who are weaker than him), and he'd give anything to get in there and kick his ass out. )

I know I might make it all worse again, but I have to- I have to try. ( He reaches out and tries to open the door, but it's- it's locked. It's probably for the best, because he likely would have gravely injured Fitz's father otherwise, forever severing their friendship.

He glances down at his hand and then turns toward Jemma, tugging her away. ) C'mon, let's get you away from here and toward some tea. You can tell me more about what happened if you want.