"It didn't." Wanda went back to playing with the button. She didn't know why the small piece of plastic fascinated her so much but she couldn't bring herself to put it down or away. It helped her think, as if turning the round object locked her thoughts firmly into place.

"The Avengers were dividing. Those of us who followed Steve and those who followed Tony and the accords." Her tongue drags over her lips. "Tony carries a lot of guilt." She did too but Wanda was significantly more comfortable talking about others.

"I can understand but it's sad to see."