"Upstairs resting," she answered sternly. "He lives here with me for now. He and Teddy both. And if you're working for my father as you claim then you aren't setting another foot into my apartment. You're lucky I haven't already called the other Avengers. I guess I'm just harboring some insane hope that somehow you're as lovely as your brother. So far you've just proven me wrong." Wanda didn't think she had such maternal disappointment in her, but there it was, as if he truly were her own wayward son.