( when he does turn to her, wanda steps a little closer, a light skip to her step, noticing that there's something — balanced about him, now. an underlying satisfaction, and perhaps a light quirk of his lips.

someone's happy (or as happy as michael can be) about heading home. and she is happy that he is, too, finally finding something that he can control and choose. )

Unfortunately, I'm going for a boring and maybe predictable choice.

( she is returning 'home', but to matt's part of their shared universe. michael should be able to discern as much.

(she is happy, too, about this.)

wanda scrunches her nose at him. )

I... don't suppose that if I went to a church with Matt and prayed to you, that you'd hear me?