[talk about money and privilege always leave wanda feeling some kind of way. how many times did she and her brother struggle to make it by, during the war? before and after they became orphans?

it was but a blessing in disguise, the fact that she never again needed money, the avengers looking after her every want and need. solvunn is just an extension of that, favoring to barter and hardly using any coin to work through the economy.

but someone who can recognize their privilege in their financial wealth is better than most others who deny it and try to pretend that they, too, have it hard.]

Sure.

[she doesn't mind the company, by any means, and smiles lightly at him as he takes a seat.]

—I take far too many naps. [it's not a lie; there's plenty of free time in solvunn.] I appreciate that we don't really have a set schedule we're expected to follow. I'll stay awake tonight, but I know tomorrow I can sleep most of the morning.

[besides, there's someone she really likes talking to through their singularity-connection who is a bit of a night owl, keeping odd hours. but she nods as he expresses he won't be staying for too long now. daytime, the sun, all that—]

I can bring you a basket with leftovers if you want to try out what they put together. [she grins a little, but then her expression softens. louis was one of those who had been abducted last month.] How are you doing?