Wanda looked down at Arado and nodded. "He belonged to a woman who left a few months after my arrival. Clint took Arado in. I take care of him some days." It came with the territory of living with someone. They also took turns taking care of the chickens and collecting eggs.

"I don't care what you call it." She replied with a soft huff of laughter.

She squinted at Major. She has never heard of women playing football in their underwear but that sounds weird and not at all practical. Wanda can't appreciate the ascetics of a scantily clad or naked woman. Women never really interested her and she had the advantage of being able to look in a mirror.

Wanda was fairly sure that she'd destroy most football players if she was ever in a situation where she'd play the game. That all seemed rather fragile when she watched them on TV. "I was in New York before here." She rolled her shoulders in a shrug. "Giant's." They weren't a great team but when they came on people cheered and it was easy to get excited.