"I think that sums you both up nicely," she half-joked. They could both be scary and tenacious. She was glad to hear Jessica wasn't staying alone somewhere (though Wanda imagined that living with Tony was probably still lonely, at least there was someone there). Wanda thought about what else Jessica said, about Daimon, and frowned at the ceiling. She had plenty of questions about his still being here that she hadn't had the chance to ask, but which were easy enough to figure out. "I guess he's still here in case another demon tries to possess me," she said quietly, not exactly pleased with the conjecture, but it seemed a likely reason. It wasn't as if she was in position to fight off another attack, even with the renewed strength of that tiny shard of soul inside her. What she needed was her whole soul.