( as their hands remain pressed together in that brief handshake, wanda gets a lot from him, even as she's dulled her telepathy. the feeling she gets? it's a good one, and it makes her feel even more at ease with himβthis total stranger, now with a name.
scott.
his words make her feel like she's part of something special, even if nothing has really been officially formed. it's similar to how she felt, when she first joined the avengers; when she and her brother worked towards their people in sokovia. it feels like belonging. )
You're... American?
( even as she draws her hand back and crosses her arms in an easy manner, she scrambles to find something to keep scott's attention, not wanting to remain without this feeling of ease so quickly. )
It's the way you speak. It makes me think that you are.
no subject
scott.
his words make her feel like she's part of something special, even if nothing has really been officially formed. it's similar to how she felt, when she first joined the avengers; when she and her brother worked towards their people in sokovia. it feels like belonging. )
You're... American?
( even as she draws her hand back and crosses her arms in an easy manner, she scrambles to find something to keep scott's attention, not wanting to remain without this feeling of ease so quickly. )
It's the way you speak. It makes me think that you are.