Pietro...
Wanda returned to the Avengers tower feeling drained and depressed and trying futilely to think of any way to convince Fury to grant Speed amnesty. He'd granted she and Pietro amnesty, after all, but then neither of them had intentionally broken his nose either. She got the feeling that Fury just didn't like the kid that, hell, very few people seemed to like the kid and that made his chances all the worse. Still, she would have to try, maybe work him down in space appeal to his sense of justice and call him out on hypocrisy. Something. Anything. Wanda fell onto a couch in the common room with a sigh and squeezed her eyes shut. She probably looked terrible- she always looked a mess when she cried- and she needed to start getting her affairs in order for the trip to space and there was so much do and all she wanted to do was lay down and cry a little more. Why did she have to feel so damned responsible for Tommy?