"Fuck you," Wanda muttered, quietly, a dangerous look in her eye. And then, she threw her head back and she dropped her hand even as it began to glow. "Fuck you you, Nick!" she was practically screaming, half hysterical, as she backed towards the door and again pointed towards him accusingly. She loved it that he flinched. "See if I ever do you a favor again!" Probably she was overreacting. Maybe he was even within his bounds. But right now all Wanda could think about was Speed, imprisoned. Billy, possibly dead. And Tony. Tony. As far as she was concerned, Nick had no right to keep this from her. "Teddy," she snapped and gestured to him, an order, before turning her back and marching right out of Nick's office.