Families fell apart, just like everything else. Natasha had been prepared to sacrifice the last of her high ground to keep hers together, and it had still all blown up in her face. It wouldn't last, none of it. Sad but true. Still, Wanda didn't need that dumped on her. She'd figure it out soon enough.

So instead, Nat just nodded. "Maybe later." She doubted it, but it was clearly what the girl wanted to hear. "Wanda... what's the last thing you remember from back home?"