Much less enthusiastic, and following with the appropriate energy levels, Daisy stepped down from the helicopter and headed directly for Nick, barely glancing around. There wasn't much she would rather be doing-- after all, she wasn't really one for Slutty Bo Peep costumes and clinging to a boy's arm in a haunted house-- although-- no, she just really thought she deserved at least a candy bar to celebrate, and it kind of sucked not being allowed to egg people's houses. Alex didn't even want to play along, and now they had to clean up another bumfuck town's mess.
She didn't pout or demand any explanations, though, because Nick didn't deserve that, either. She just drew herself up attentively, hands behind her back, waiting for the instructions that would put a swift end to this. Then maybe they could raid the candy abandoned on stoops. Unlike Alex, she didn't carry any weapons, just wore her S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform and gauntlets, confident in her her own body's abilities to get the job done.