"Spam?" Pietro's nose wrinkled. "People actually eat that?" He filled the pot with water, smirking and flashing her a look. "You know, we could have eaten like kings if I'd been a good boy and stayed back in Genosha. We'd have staff to make us whatever you wanted."
He shrugged, laughing, "It was...quiet. Wanda woke me up at a ridiculous hour and paraded about in the water."