On the bright side, no one else would have to endure the speed dating. They could thank, as Jessica so eloquently labelled him, the asshole for that. Completely destroying the place was a bad look, though, and sure to land him right back in prison. "It's not your lucky day-" Wanda said as she prepared to hit him with another blast, but apparently it wasn't her lucky day, either. He was faster and shot a blast at the bar that blew it to pieces, trapping the bartenders underneath heavy chunks of wood and broken glass. Wanda went to help them out while, behind her, the air around him began to shimmer with built up energy. If he powered up and exploded, it could level the block.