["the honor" he calls it, but part of her feels that, perhaps, there is some irony in his tone when he says it. wanda is starting to wonder if this lavish horizon he has conjured for himself wasn't a cage in the same way the avengers compound was for her. a place to keep eyes on her, to know where she was and where she would go.

if she has any questions about either his tone or the newer revelation of 'shinra', she does not voice them.

instead, continuing upwards and with a sigh, she clarifies for his sake.]

I have powers unlike the other people in my world, and I was willing enough to fight for the higher good. Redeem myself from past mistakes. It was hardly an honor.

[she reaches the landing for the second floor. boy, this is going to be a long trip upwards. she glances at him from over her shoulder just briefly, before putting her hand on the railing to help herself.

and on their journey up continues.]

But, mostly, I think I just got the title because of the good people around me.

[war he said. she knows war, as one of the helpless civilians tossed and turned by the tide of the forces that wage it.]

Did you kill many?