[He hadn't mentioned the -- right. He gives a snort. Honestly, it's more helpful when she answers the shit in his head without him having to say it. And she doesn't pry. That's what really nails it for him.]

Thanks. It's not bad, right?

[Maybe he is smiling. The sincerity's nice. (Plus he worked his ass on teachin' the kids how to draw the house with the chicken legs right.)

Never can stay too light, though. He hangsh is head a little at any mention of family drama -- it happens, and it happens a lot -- then pops it back up when she mentions, uh. That.] A "scary witch" is really doing some hard work on hiding how fucked up that is. [He flicks her shoulder back. That's like, actually insane, and he does believe her, and he's judging, too, but it's -- man, he's known some fucked up people. And he's loved them anyway.

As long as she's not doing it a second time. He gives her a squeeze, and then pauses.

Pauses, really thinking over his words this time. He's not wanting to upset Wanda, either, and maybe she knows, maybe she's thought it herself.] I know he was trying to protect me. It still wasn't his choice to make. It's always easier to see it from your own eyes, but you gotta think of how the kids see it, too. [Like himself. How he lived a whole damn life without knowing --] 'Cause we always find out in the end. I think trying to lie like that for the rest of your life, it carves out something hollow in you. And eventually, everyone slips.