Wanda smiled though the expression didn't quite reach her eyes. "So I see. You aren't the first person I've met who's an old soul in a young body. You should talk to Steve Rodgers. Here's here in the village too. The situation is different but it might be nice to have someone to talk too."

Arado rises and stepped over to Wanda, placing his head on her lap to receive affect. She begins to pet the dog, pausing a moment to organize her thoughts.

"Excuse me. You probably have questions." At least questions that were more important than her asking about his world and point of views. "This place has no name. It's an island and whoever brought us here seems to want to test us for some reason."