"Weird?" Jemma clings to her cup like a lifeline. "How... I mean, no, I'm fine, not weird." It's perfectly normal to feel attraction, honestly, and surely vampires don't celebrate being alive like many humans (she does not envy the poor medical staff on board the Helicarrier after the New York City attack, she imagines it got repetitive).

"Just because you are all gorgeous and there's insinuations and suddenly I'm feeling much better does not mean that I can't keep a hold of myself."

Nnnnope.

...

Jemma abruptly blushes.

"That... part wasn't meant to be out loud." Oh just shoot her now. Please.