Shocked by Wicked's sudden invasion and instilled by the demon with an irrational fear of being hauled away by Nick, Wanda lost her control again. The demon grinned with Wanda's mouth, picking out information about Wicked from Wanda's brain. Oh, this one would be fun to scare. It blacked-out Wanda's eyes, projected a terrifying vision over its vessel's face for added effect. "Well that was cute," it growled in Wanda's voice. "But you'll have to do better than that, Wick-iiid." The hellspawn launched Wanda at the woman and her baby behind their wall of spirits, chuckling as it snapped control back to Wanda at the last moment. It could watch the show, it didn't need the front row seat.