Wanda held her tongue and, rather than voice her disapproval, she only shot Clint a reproachful look. That was completely unnecessary and childish and now they'd lost whatever they could have gotten from those two. Danny might have been faring better, but they were wasting time and Wanda, meanwhile, at least knew where they were supposed to go now. "Danny can handle things here," she said, looking towards the tent. "Come on. We need to head east." Again she didn't wait for an answer and just went, this time going for the bikes. She took Danny's (he'd manage) and revved it up then started in the direction the man she'd spoken to indicated. Maybe now they were finally back on track.