Well, that was a relief; criticism and a lecture were high on the list of what she expected from Tony, so clearly Wanda hadn't spent enough time with him lately if she'd forgotten that a smirk and a wry remark were his best opener. He was rewarded with a grin as she sidled over to take his tie and tug him the rest of the way inside as she closed the door behind him with her free hand. "Chinese, if you're not tired of it. Completely unauthentic, though. It could be a nice change of pace for you."
Smiling up at him she appeared thoughtful, she couldn't even remember the last time they'd spoken. Whenever it was, she was sure it hadn't felt like such a relief. Either she was just really lonely, or she was genuinely glad to see him- both probably. Chances were good that she would have been happy even if he were angry, just to have someone in front of her. She'd been idly playing with his tie as she spoke, pressed her hand experimentally against his chest. Nice as touching someone was, she forced herself to stop and busied her hands by reaching behind him to lock up. The note he'd tossed aside was a lost cause, and apparently Tony's visit came with a fee. That was fine, he could pay the delivery guy when he showed up.