When Wanda turns back around, she does take note that the boy who is helping her has apparently disappeared behind the pile of blankets, only his fingers poke out from underneath it. He's a lot shorter than what she anticipated, maybe.

"Really? You look like you're handling things okay."

Though she says that, Wanda does stop getting blankets to pile up on him. She approaches him and grabs hold of a few so that she can see his eyes. Her next question may seem a little random, all things considered.

"Do you think they smell?"