The bills were caught easily, and Pietro's brows lifted, impressed at the foresight. He thumbed through the roll silently, confirming her assessment. It would be enough to make their existence a little more comfortable until they could find jobs or a way out of this city.
He turned to eye Wanda, who was more open about her distrust than Pietro would have been. "Strucker knows what we want. But he says we must wait. Always more waiting. Is this to make sure we wait for you too?" he asked, gesturing with the money.