"Father's here...?" Pietro anxious expression only grew at this news, and then of course, the guard spoke, and Pietro flinched, watching the exchange with wide eyes. His heart nearly imploded as the sound of bullets rang out, but Wanda was still standing by the end, and his forehead came to rest against the glass with a small sigh of relief.
When she turned back to him his eyes were wide with surprise, never having seen his sister kill so easily, and he blinked at her a moment, before licking at dried lips and giving a small nod. "...I think so."