"I think you'll both understand if I prefer to be alone for a while," she replies. As much as she would love to try and untangle this miserable knot between the brothers, she also would much rather refrain from intermingling herself too much in their business and recharge, instead, her social batteries. Though, curiously, she happens to know why he seems 'unwell'.

That magical tether, after all, between him and Istredd. Wanda doesn't particularly approve of it, but Istredd's a matured sorcerer.

She takes a sip of her tea, quiet for a moment, catching on to his dry look and thinking it expedite to steer away from Lucifer. She's gotten the information she wanted, either way.

"Matt's Catholic," she starts, setting the cup down to rest on her hands, on her lap. See? She'll allow another vulnerability of her own for bringing up Lucifer again. "If you ever introduced yourself to him, I'd appreciate if you didn't try to talk to him about how right or how wrong his faith is."

It would actually be hilarious if Michael spent the trip ignoring Matt, though.

"His being seasick is already quite enough torment for this trip."