"No, I am really here," Wanda confirmed. She too exhaled an inward sigh of relief when Clint lowered the nocked arrow. "So are you."
And who was this new addition to the party? A SHIELD agent? Not surprising. They needed to feel useful after Nazi's infiltrated their organization and blew it up from the inside - like they were still in control when they were anything but.
Wanda mostly ignored her. She did not trust people she didn't know, and Clint was her friend - her main concern was him. "You are here, and we can figure things out together," she told Hawkeye. She wouldn't tell him things were fine, or that they'd be alright - by now, they both knew better. And what happened to his family made her heart ache - she understood loss, but this felt...off. She wanted to ask the doctor about it, since it had to do with the twisty universe. "Remember what you said? The city is flying and we're fighting an army of robots and I have a bow and arrow. Nothing makes sense. But we fought anyway. And maybe we can make sense of this now too."
She stepped closer, slightly. "And I can heal your hands."