"Pointy hats are out of season," she answered with raised eyebrows and glanced over at Stanley who was hard at work cutting open the creature's abdomen. She pulled a disgusted face and shook her head at Deadpool, "No 'sciency stuff' for me. I suppose I'm just a guard. You want something to eat? I can get you something from the rations if you'd like." Wanda wondered when she'd been reduced to errand girl, but since she was offering she supposed she couldn't complain. Good manners cost nothing.