[She follows him into her own kitchen with a smaller grin. He's definitely not the man he was when they met, and she feels a little more relaxed. It isn't that who he was caused her tension, but that he feels more relaxed with himself. It's something Wanda's only learning herself, something that's coming with years of practice with her own abilities.]
Please, help yourself. [She grabbed two cups, pouring from a round glass bottle that held the dark alcohol in it.]
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Please, help yourself. [She grabbed two cups, pouring from a round glass bottle that held the dark alcohol in it.]