The one thing Wanda always realises about Vision is how she's always smiling. She gazes up at him and loves that he's already explored some of the city so that they're not walking around blind together. While she enjoys that very much, sometimes she likes to pretend she knows her lefts from her rights and where the best cafe in the next two blocks is. It makes her feel normal.
She narrows her eyes playfully when he speaks Italian. Although she can often read minds and somehow glean what the thought is when it's in another language when it's spoken, she has a harder time. It makes things feel a little mundane in the best way. Sometimes, Wanda doesn't want to know what she shouldn't.
"You're going to have to teach me Italian," she says with a low chuckle. Vision knows so much without having experienced it; she wonders just how good his Italian is when speaking to a local. "Will you actually have coffee this time? It's not as fun drinking alone."
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She narrows her eyes playfully when he speaks Italian. Although she can often read minds and somehow glean what the thought is when it's in another language when it's spoken, she has a harder time. It makes things feel a little mundane in the best way. Sometimes, Wanda doesn't want to know what she shouldn't.
"You're going to have to teach me Italian," she says with a low chuckle. Vision knows so much without having experienced it; she wonders just how good his Italian is when speaking to a local. "Will you actually have coffee this time? It's not as fun drinking alone."