[He waves one hand in annoyance at that preemptive accusation.]
I have not set anything on fire!
[Yet. Wanda has. Pietro remembers that lamp she'd accidentally shorted out two days after they left the HYDRA base, hit it with a stray blast of that weird red energy, and one part of the shade had caught fire for all of half a second, quickly fizzling out into a black mark and nothing more. But it still counts, and it's more than he's ever done. He hisses as she digs her nails into his knees and leans all her weight on him, scoffing at her comment.]
For what? I've done nothing here.
[Except for a myriad of obnoxious things throughout the day that he's conveniently 'forgotten'.]
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I have not set anything on fire!
[Yet. Wanda has. Pietro remembers that lamp she'd accidentally shorted out two days after they left the HYDRA base, hit it with a stray blast of that weird red energy, and one part of the shade had caught fire for all of half a second, quickly fizzling out into a black mark and nothing more. But it still counts, and it's more than he's ever done. He hisses as she digs her nails into his knees and leans all her weight on him, scoffing at her comment.]
For what? I've done nothing here.
[Except for a myriad of obnoxious things throughout the day that he's conveniently 'forgotten'.]