Lectures and complaints could come later, Wanda wasn't going to apologize for earning them the advantage with the effective distraction. Effective for a very short time to very little advantage as it turned out. The fight seemed easy again up until it- definitely more of an 'it' than a 'him' now, with the things it could do- breathed fire at her and then healed itself. Great. What in the hell was he?
There wasn't time to consider the possibilities as Wanda narrowly missed getting singed, and put up a shield to take the brunt of the flames. The fire crackled against her wall of energy and then, with nowhere else to go, diverted back at its source. Wanda couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and bite back a smile at the irony of the fortuitous accident. Probably he was going to just heal himself right back up, but maybe this would slow him down so they could end this thing sooner rather than later.