An admiring gaze was turned towards Amara as she appeared. "Looking good, Amara," John said sincerely with a smile before he turned his attentiont to the rest of the bar.
He liked to think he knew a little something about practically everything and everyone in the Brotherhood, Maximoff siblings included.
"Hey," he muttered to Pietro. "Isn't that Wanda over there?" How could he miss the signature red?