For Peridot's part, she's more pissed off about being told to shut up by some rando than she is about being called Strange's daughter, mostly because she has no real understanding of the implications that come along with that perception. So Joshua gets the death glare, and she's still staring at the poor boy, right past Strange, even as he mutters to her.

"Yeah. Fine," she growls, and then zaps her novelty toy back into her gauntlet, and stomps off to take her shot.

There's no lengthy strategy applied this time. She just marches up and chops that ball impatiently. UNSURPRISINGLY, this doesn't go great for her? Instead of getting it going straight across the stupid bridge like it should, the ball just narrowly clips the one corner of the entrance and bounces back the way it came.

Judging by the smoke that is now coming out from between Peridot's gritted teeth and the thunderous expression on her face, Strange might want to consider keeping any dumb comments to himself for now.