Wanda had a very strange relationship with many of the Avengers. Bruce was someone who she had never had the chance to get to know as a friend because he had disappeared after Ultron's defeat. She remembered Natasha trying to find him, demanding Tony for information about the craft so she could locate Bruce but it all came to nothing. There were stories about him and she's seen the depth to his anger but that wasn't the same as knowing him.
It surprised her that he was so readily to accept her again. She understood with Natasha and Clint. They all had done horrible things in their past and were trying to atone. Steve was hopelessly optimistic, Vision was young and everyone else was following orders. Wanda and Tony tolerated each other and helped each other but it was a business arrangement, it wasn't about being friends or teammates.
Wanda didn't really know how things with Bruce were going to go.
Dressed in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, Wanda sat at one of the tables in the inn. It was in the far back corner but within view of the door. He already knew what she looked like so she trusted Bruce to find her when he was ready to talk. She had some stew in front of her but she wasn't eating it. It's been years since Ultron and her brother's death as well as another year or so of her being trapped in this place. She didn't look like the child Bruce had first seen; now she looked like a solider, weathered by her past but tempered by newer experiences.
INN - After Text Conversation - Around Sept 18th
It surprised her that he was so readily to accept her again. She understood with Natasha and Clint. They all had done horrible things in their past and were trying to atone. Steve was hopelessly optimistic, Vision was young and everyone else was following orders. Wanda and Tony tolerated each other and helped each other but it was a business arrangement, it wasn't about being friends or teammates.
Wanda didn't really know how things with Bruce were going to go.
Dressed in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, Wanda sat at one of the tables in the inn. It was in the far back corner but within view of the door. He already knew what she looked like so she trusted Bruce to find her when he was ready to talk. She had some stew in front of her but she wasn't eating it. It's been years since Ultron and her brother's death as well as another year or so of her being trapped in this place. She didn't look like the child Bruce had first seen; now she looked like a solider, weathered by her past but tempered by newer experiences.