Wanda winced, her nose wrinkling as Pietro sped through the creatures. "They are killing people! We were not ordered to stay, so I, came." There wasn't exactly time to just hand around and discuss things, and being reprimanded by her brother and Ares only made the anger flare. Typically Wanda was calm, she was obedient. Her temper could flare though and it usually ended up with her doing something stupid.
"We are not terrorists!" A quick glance to Thor and she had an idea. "I will take the air then." She also knew that Pietro couldn't follow her that way to try and convince her to head back to the island. Thor had been right, as soon as she got ten feet into the air they were swarming towards her. Her only weapon really was her magic, so she had to work fast. Try and keep from being caught from behind. Odd sparks of red energy making a few explode, some blink out of existence.