That was definitely a difficult one to anticipate, or deal with once confronted with it. There was no logical reason a shot to the chest would turn any man or god into a college dropout barista looking asshole. The barista did raise a good point, though. "How did you find me?" As far as Daisy knew, no one was looking for her and Fury had bigger concerns, like breaking out of prison and getting to be the big guy in charge all over again. She wasn't exactly hiding, but it was still kind of a long shot that she would settle in this armpit. As far as Daisy knew. Was she that predictable? She had stopped her pacing, hands on her hips and scowling in Alex's direction.