Even if that was what she'd wanted 'fine, you got it' wasn't actually an apology. Luckily for him it wasn't what she wanted but unluckily for him if she'd thought she'd reached a breaking point earlier she hadn't been prepared for the way she was feeling now. She'd been angry, but careful, always so careful with him because she never wanted to further damage what seemed to be a relationship in constant danger. Try as she might she never seemed able to repair it, always messed up again somehow, always made it worse, and she was tired of it. Why try to spare his feelings anymore when it was obvious he didn't have feelings to spare in the first place.
"Oh, but you have the privilege to be stupid whenever you'd like?" she snapped, her eyes flashing and she could feel the heat rising in her face. "You can run off on your own, abandon the team for god knows what, play brooding hero all by yourself? What's your excuse? Because you think you have to handle everything? That it's all your fault? Guess what, golden boy, you're not that important. You're not the only one doing this and the world is not your sole responsibility. You're no better than the rest of us, we're all just as capable, so what makes you the only one who can save the world? Why is your way the 'right' way and mine wrong? What gives you the right to tell me how I ought to act?" Wanda away from him, the bubble stretching and the gap between them widening as she pushed back against that dying sandstorm. The fire in her words seemed to be dying, too, and she fought to keep it.
"I might have said you'd earned it as my friend, but friends don't hide behind a mask from the people who love them. Friends actually let people in, give and take. I would return every gift you've ever given to have you need me, even once. To treat me like an equal. To let me be the one helping you. You act like no one's allowed to worry about you or care about you, but I do. You never need anyone, so why should they need you? You never ask for anything. Just ask. That's what I want." With a wave of her hand the bubble shrunk in size, sliding over the Iron Man suit in a warm tingling energy to wrap itself close around Wanda and she put her back to him, wrapped her arms around herself and blinked away something stinging her eyes, staring up at the building in the distance.