This was horrifying for two reasons: one, Alex and Wicked were bad enough on their own, and together would only be exponentially untrustworthy, and two, their inevitable disaster would reflect Daisy inability to get them under control and trained well enough to function reasonably without supervision. This was working entirely against Daisy's plan to prove her competence. She was sure she had misinterpreted Nick's order until Alex grabbed onto it with such obvious enthusiasm. Unfortunately, the General wasn't big on meaningful eye contact, and Daisy's incredulous stare didn't make much of an impact.
A glare and a warning would have to take her place as a rational leader. "I know where you sleep," Daisy hissed dangerously as a farewell before taking point and darting across the exposed beach to the nearest shadowy cluster to the north. At least she knew she had bigger things to worry about now than a silly little T-Rex. Maybe this was all part of the plan and they were meant to burn the place to the ground.