The not-real Wanda came upon him on her way into he and Teddy's apartment building. She'd only been speaking to either of them through text and phone calls in the past week. Wanda couldn't bring herself to tell them that she'd lost her powers and left the Avengers- not on the phone at least- and she'd tried to act cheerful and keep the focus on the boys instead of on herself. Was Billy enjoying school? How was Teddy getting on at S.H.I.E.L.D.? Yes, I know what rumors you've probably heard about my brother but lets not talk about it- I saw the most adorable throw rug I think would go fabulously with your couch.
Anyway, Wanda decided it was well past time to pay the boys a visit. The walkway to the building's front passed right near the swings and Wanda paused, staring. Was that- yes, it seemed to be Billy. A rather forlorn and battered Billy, but still Billy. A pang of worry rose within her and Wanda hurried over to him with a concerned expression on her face. "Billy, sweetheart, what's happened?"