Wanda frowned a little. Even if she didn't mind sharing a bed with him, she did mind keeping him awake all night with her nightmares. Still, maybe she could pretend to sleep until he did and then he wouldn't know if she laid awake all night. Maybe she could get some sleep on the plane to China tomorrow.
"They say imitation is the greatest form of flattery," she teased and, tossing her toothbrush onto the counter, she returned to her room. "Anyway, I'm going on a trip tomorrow," she paused and glanced at the clock on her nightstand, "well, today, and I need to be in disguise." Wanda wondered how he would take it. After Tony was so casual she hoped Pietro would be fine too. But she knew better than that. She suspected he wasn't going to be fine at all, especially given she couldn't actually say where she was going or what she was doing. She offered a hopeful smile, nonetheless.