Aña bristles again, very on edge about the idea of being here alone with Scarlet Witch, even if it'll hardly take Tommy a moment to grab whatever food this crazy lady ordered.

"I disagree, but it's not like you're giving us a choice," she says tightly. "And I didn't introduce myself because honestly, lady, it's none of your business."

Deep breaths, Aña. Be calm and collected. You can handle this. She gives Tommy a little shrug like "what can we do? go get the food", and continues to eye Wanda suspiciously. "What's your angle here, anyway? Sudden guilty conscience or just a desire to meddle in the lives of people who have no reason to trust you?"