Wanda's expression softened and pained at Tommy's story. She understood the oddities of life but she never wished for any child of hers to go through something like that. It hurt because she knew what it was like to lose her parents and her brother.

She took a minute to collect herself, checking on the water to make sure it wasn't sitting to far from the fire. "Sounds complicated." She agreed when she felt like she could trust her own voice. "I'm sorry that you went through that." Wanda's lip curled and she paused for a moment before standing and taking the seat next to Tommy.

"I won't ask you to treat me like your mother Tommy but I do think we're family." She let that sink in before continuing. "I lost my parents at a young age. My brother and I were fighting for our freedom and we ended up on the wrong side." It was hard to talk about, even though it'd been years since her brother died. "In our attempt to fix it, Peitro died. I've been with the Avengers since then." Recent events were more complicated and Wanda didn't think it was important to mention just yet.

"I don't know what the other me with thinking but I know what it's like to lose family and it never gets easier." Even family that you don't like.

The tea pot whistled and Wanda rose to her feet to finish their tea.