He denies her the opportunity to be angry about… what? A man who she's seemingly missed bumping into in Thedas. Isn't it a blessing that Stark is gone? The last person she wishes to see is him. (The last being she wishes to see is Ultron.)
Gently taking the paper from the air, Wanda holds it with both hands and frowns at it. A… questionnaire.
A questionnaire.
The last time she filled one of these out— Is almost every little thing between them going to throw her back into the past? She doesn't wish to think of HYDRA. She doesn't want to remember how she had been poked and prodded on the Raft.
She exhales softly to release the tension building within her. Wanda doesn't lift her gaze. "What will you do with this information?" There's no bite to her soft bark. Her uncertainty is warranted; she doesn't wish to be seen as another experiment.
no subject
Gently taking the paper from the air, Wanda holds it with both hands and frowns at it. A… questionnaire.
A questionnaire.
The last time she filled one of these out— Is almost every little thing between them going to throw her back into the past? She doesn't wish to think of HYDRA. She doesn't want to remember how she had been poked and prodded on the Raft.
She exhales softly to release the tension building within her. Wanda doesn't lift her gaze. "What will you do with this information?" There's no bite to her soft bark. Her uncertainty is warranted; she doesn't wish to be seen as another experiment.