Touch doesn't have to be a point of comfort for people, and Wanda certainly understands that it isn't for the majority. He breaks away from her hand, and she brings it instead to settle over her bicep, arms crossed.
The new ones will come to understand magic one way or the other, and some days Wanda is more keen to be a teacher. Other days, the rupture of her cold introverted ways keeps her quiet and undeterred by equally cold receptions, or wary suppositions about herself and this place.
They'll all come together, in the end.
An eyebrow raises at having dealt with worse, but that is par on the course with those who have been unlucky enough to be summoned.
"I'll go with." It might as well just be on the way. "Are you looking to go to a specific shrine? There are many gods here to make an offering to."
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The new ones will come to understand magic one way or the other, and some days Wanda is more keen to be a teacher. Other days, the rupture of her cold introverted ways keeps her quiet and undeterred by equally cold receptions, or wary suppositions about herself and this place.
They'll all come together, in the end.
An eyebrow raises at having dealt with worse, but that is par on the course with those who have been unlucky enough to be summoned.
"I'll go with." It might as well just be on the way. "Are you looking to go to a specific shrine? There are many gods here to make an offering to."