"Sneaking," Wanda corrected, the word coming as automatically as blinking. It was always better to correct the charges against her as soon as possible, even if this was not a corrupt officer of the law trying to shake her down for the maximum fine as might occur in Sokovia. This was...she wasn't sure yet. "Sneaking is not so bad...is it? Perhaps I could pay for it after I am done sneaking..."
She trailed off, Cloud's further reasons surprising her, and then not just surprising her, but shocking her, stealing her breath for a moment. It looks like you're hurting. She wasn't used to being seen through so easily. "I am not--" That was too hard to deal with, without anything between them, no network, no transmission time here.
She retreated, towards the gap in the fence, just one unconscious step, while her emotions churned. She didn't want hurting to be real. "I do not make a habit of it," she said, a deflection. "I can pay for it."