Wanda nodded along indulgently up the point that Wicked grabbed her face and made her pronouncement. Well that was certainly a strange thing to say, but not the weirdest thing she'd ever heard out of her sister-in-law's mouth. Wanda frowned and gently removed Wicked's hand from her chin to stare down at her skeptically. "Are you drunk?" she asked. That seemed to be the most logical reason for such a cheerful confession or supposition or whatever this was. She glanced up to meet Jessica's gaze, hoping for some clue she'd missed.