[ Often the safest call, at least. Even if it was her default, too. But she just chuckles, pulling back enough to meet his gaze again. ]

Just our luck, he woulda had one of those horcrux-things and it wouldn't have worked anyway. [ Which just makes her think of other things and she gives a thoughtful hum. Letting her hands slide down from his shoulders to his hands, she gives him a tug, leading him over to the side where the table and chairs she'd been working at were still waiting. The surface was covered with a combination of maps, scribbled notes, and unused bandages. ]

You said Wanda filled you in on things here?