Wanda nodded her head absently as they twisted their way around the winter wonderland. "Yeah. My brother and I would. He was always faster than me but I had better aim." It was speed versus accuracy and her brother often sacrificed accuracy in order to be faster. It wasn't until after the experiments with Hydra that he had managed to master both and by that time they had stopped having snowball fights.

"It was when we were younger. Before all the fighting happened." After losing their parents it was about serving and fighting against those who wanted to oppress and hurt the innocent people of Sokovia. It didn't feel like they had time for that kind of fun though Wanda and her brother never stopped laughing a smiling.

As long as they had each other, they could be happy.