And, just like that, it all came crumbling down. Wanda had watched silently as the blonde giant had lumbered forward, his trajectory clearly going to take him straight through her little creation. She had made no move to stop him, raised no alarm in hopes that he would alter his course. Instead, Wanda just watched as his powerful legs swept through the damp sand, kicking great holes through the foundations that made the towers tumble down and obliterate into nothing. Just like a bomb.
"To je v poriadku," Wanda replied in a voice that didn't hold a single note of anger or resentment at the destroyed castle. "At least I was not inside this time, hmm?"
The witch tucked her legs under her and leaned back onto her heels to stand herself up. She brushed the sand off her legs, then her hands, before casting a look over to her fellow Avenger. "How are you, Thor?"
A silly question, considering it was Wanda, but it helped set people at ease.