[a name that is rather unique, and hard to miss should she encounter it again (but one just as easy to forget, given its uniqueness). the silence had dripped into a longer pause, intermittent only by the sound of what wanda can only assume is him getting dressed.

she doesn't really expect more of their conversation, but wanda is surprised by the man's generosity.]

I'm not really a fighter, so I might see what else there is.

[in the city or otherwise.]

I will know where to find you, either way, perhaps with your hair tangled into a mess. [that's not a promise, but there's no telling what a probability hex may be. he's probably safe, considering how her powers are at a minimum right now. she jests, either way.] It was nice meeting you.

[perhaps next time they'll actually see each other's face for more than a second or two!!]