[invasion don't sound too good, he says. and, honestly? wanda agrees with the statement, offering a raising of her eyebrows and a light shrug as if to say 'yeah, no kidding'. any kind of invasion, no matter by who or what, will always end in some disaster. that much she knows.]

We were.

[it's a topic she doesn't get to talk a lot about—because everyone knows how it goes; how thanos came, conquered, but was vanquished the second time around. to rehash the elements of the story is a little... painful, to say the least.

at least from her perspective.

leaning back against her chair, she keeps her cup at arms length, certainly more relaxed.]

We have superheroes in the Earth I come from. Super soldiers, flying iron suits, sorcerers, gods of Asgard—whatever you can think of, we probably have it. [she sighs] It worked out in the end, is what I'm trying to say.

[even if it really didn't look like it at the start.]