Wanda hadn't bandaged her hand from that morning. She raised it up to show him anyway. Her skin was stained a dark purple and black where she'd repeatedly punched the tree. Dark maroon was smeared across her fingers and down her palm and wrist. She looked like she got in the fight with an animal by holding it back with her fists. After showing him she dropped her arm to her side and spoke.

"We had the same thoughts." She remarked in an even tone. They were a lot alike though Wanda wasn't able to see just how much alike they were.