[wanda could say a few things about swimming in the cold, but she doesn't want nero to equate her to another mom quip. he's being his usual, annoying little brother kind of self. so, while he goes on about how it's her mind reading that gets her into unsavory situations, she—

pushes him to the side of the bed, just a bit, so she can lie down beside him. arms crossed, head pressed annoyingly against his shoulder, feet up on the thin mattress. if she's going to wait, she might as well be comfortable about it (if one can call her closed-off position comfortable).

this also speaks volumes of how comfortable she is with nero.]

I was told in no uncertain terms that I'm not allowed to talk about it. Proof of loyalty and all that.

[eh—]

It's some people in Thorne. The sibling of one of them is in Solvunn with us, and they asked me about them. I didn't tell the one in Solvunn, and he got annoyed at me. Apparently they've been fighting each other for a while. [wanda shrugs] I don't want to be in the middle of that, so I let them know.

[that it's unfair to be mad at her for wanting very little involvement. wanda tilts her head just so, looking over at him.]

How's your uncle?