Wanda frowned. If Maria had just arrived as well then it seemed as though they had been... taken? Moved? She was not sure of the correct terminology and she and her brother were making every effort to speak and think in the same language as the Americans. She was sure that there were people who understood her native tongue but she thought perhaps misguidedly that if they spoke in the same tongue as everyone else it would help them trust her and her brother. She knew that many still gave them side looks knowing that between the two of them they had disabled almost all of the Avengers without breaking a sweat.
"No," she said, closing her eyes briefly and reaching out with her mind but her control was not get so great that she could stretch out far with her powers. "There is also no one close by. I cannot feel anyone else." She couldn't feel her brother's mind either, couldn't sense him and it unsettled her. This was the furthest they had ever been from each other. "It sounds large, whatever it is," she added. "A monster?" Her hands were at her sides, fingers slightly bent, the magenta streaks of her power swirling around them just in case.