For the first time since she had entered the interrogation room, Crystal smiled, happy to hear Wanda was nearby. She didn't have the faintest idea as to what was running through the minds of the men in the room, and she didn't particularly care. All that mattered now was getting to see and talk to Wanda. Surely Wanda would not treat her the way Nicholas Fury and Tony Stark had been treating her. Crystal didn't have to know their exact thoughts to understand that they didn't trust her; their stares and the way they looked at her made their feelings perfectly clear. Crystal told herself it didn't matter. She had hoped to be friendly with any Avengers she met, but clearly this was not happening. Right now, speaking with Wanda about her brother was more important than the way these people thought of her. It had not been fun to stay in one small room. But Wanda was here now and everything would be fine, Crystal was sure of it.