Wanda watched him, torn between amusement and irritation. From the back she didn't recognize him and wondered who this interloper was, raiding the Avengers' refrigerator. Hadn't Nick mentioned something about some new Avenger who was in H.Y.D.R.A. or something? She didn't really remember because at the time she'd been too angry to care. Perhaps this was him. She cleared her throat softly, crossed her arms, and waited with raised eyebrows for him to notice her and maybe step aside so she could get a chance to find some dinner.