She blushed slightly and ducked her head. "Yeah, I um...do." She fished in her purse and came up with a slightly tilted Polaroid of a bunch of costumed teens. On one edge was Wanda, swathed in a scarlet leather overcoat and a matching unitard with a bodice top. Giant stompy boots; gauntlets in black, and a scowl that looked foreign on her face.

"That and I really...I want to make sure I have a handle on my powers before I get too close to anyone. I don't want to have our first fight end in poltergeist activity and bruises."

Wanda frowned a little. "Some of us do work for the government...."