[ His tired old bones will only be tired and old when it suits him, but Wanda isn't going to question the validity of his statement. She smiles, pleased by what he's not saying. He won't be seeing Zrinka today. Perhaps tomorrow, even if Wanda wishes for him not to see her in that way at all. ]

Oh.

[ She furrows her brows as she leans away from him so she can look him over. There's some cinnamon on his face that she reaches out to wipe away with her thumb without thought. She makes a show of scrutinising him before leaning close to him again and pressing her ear against his chest. ]

I think I hear it. Lots of noise, like the Tinman from Oz. It's like creaking. [ She rubs his upper thigh. ] You are getting so old, Pietro.