She looked around the room in the sort of spacey way she looked at confusing things. Wow, she really could kill daisy if she messed this up. As Daisy pointed at what did what Wicked nodded making a mental image in her head. "Right flood the tubey thingy and lift the whatsit so you won't die, got it" She repeated giving the thumbs up. She locked the tube and began to flood it. She opened the valve to pressurize because the idea of a dead floating corpse in a torpedo launcher was disturbing. "and then launch her...wait no. Don't launch her! Bad things will happen if I launch her." She hesitantly pulled the dohicky to open the muzzle and waited to see if she did everything right.