That wasn't going to happen. Daisy turned on him with a snarl, making to beat him raw if he tried to get any closer or fuck with her anymore with that friendly fucking tactic. "I want Captain America," he replied, focused and deadly sure. "I want his blood. I want his fucking head in my hands." Only one of them managed to strike her, and he needed to be made an example to every motherfucker that thought they had a chance of facing her, or Alex; Captain America needed to be dealt with publicly and brutally. That was what Alex should have been doing all along. Instead of his goddamn phantoms and tricks, he could have been controlling the whole goddamn city. He was supposed to be the god of fear.