She isn't sure if any of this is what she should be doing, with no home to speak of, no family, just a bunch of men who act like they could be her uncles and Natasha Romanoff. HYDRA was a means to an end, and with that end abandoned, where does that leave Wanda?

Finding trouble. She has never done anything like this, so serious and concerned, pulling on the back of her brother's collar once in a while. Those were their roles. She has to be a singular person without him.

Part of that means that she's discovering 'normal' things that others might have been exposed to had they grown up literally anywhere else but Sokovia. Her eyes unabashedly wander up his form when he approaches and she smiles back, tentative and curious.

"Just a little."