Fury waved his hand almost to banish what the others had said (and not said), his eyes fixed on Wicked. Daisy's pointed avoidance and Druid's whining guilt wouldn't help anything and as much as Alex's reassurance- being a clairvoyant god kid and all- was probably welcome Fury still wanted Wicked to realize it was her choice. The rest of their opinions be damned. Even Nick's.
Whatever he felt about it wasn't showing on his face and he simply nodded at her, slowly. His blessing or his dismissal or both. "Thanks," he finally said, without malice, knowing that even if she wasn't with them she wasn't against him. Fury needed all the allies he could get now, in any form, and he was grateful in his way both for the help she'd been in the past and for loyalty he figured- he hoped- he'd have in the future. "Take care of yourself, Wicked."