She didn't expect for him to tell her more of her future. If she truly wanted to know then she'd ask Clint who appeared to have come from a time similar to Bucky. "You don't have to tell me. I don't think it changes anything here or when we return." If we return, she thought to herself.

With a nod of her head Wanda stood. "I'll be right back." She left him to his thoughts to go fetch a bit of soup. It didn't take her long to return with a hot bowl of soup as well as a glass of water and a hot beverage that she balanced on a small tray. The soup was a thick potato soup with carrots and fish. Wanda hadn't had all the spices that she needed but it smelled like it came from somewhere in Russia.

"Here." She placed the soup and water in front of him before taking the hot drink for herself. It was just hot water but it fought away the cold. She didn't have tea or anything to put in the water.