There he was, in her space again, but Wanda kept her focus on the jackets and asked, "What?" over her shoulder while she processed the question and finally found the right lining to snap a picture. She turned back to him after a pause to answer, "Oh, well, I've made hats and gloves. Sweaters. Blankets. Um, I like to make jewelry," she raised an arm with several bracelets and pointed at a beaded one. "And I cook some. And bake, I bake Sokovian pastries when I'm feeling homesick," she smiled and shrugged. Wanda had also put together a few Molotov Cocktails in her protest days, but she didn't think that counted for what he was asking.