Was it dumb that the first thing that Wanda could think after being asked to meet the Doctor at the pub was that she might get to be helpful this time? Not just some weird conduit for whatever was trying to pull worlds apart. It might have been a little dumb, it wasn't so much optimism in the face of a terrifying nothing, but hopeful in the abilities that she knew she could manage for everybody else. Besides, while they were ripped from the last world, she could remember Pietro telling her once when he was drunk off of stolen sacramental wine that worlds come and worlds go, that everything that moved too fast for her was slowed down to a trickle of cold molasses for him, stars die and then we wish on their ghosts. As they were taken from the last place they'd been, she did wonder how long it really took - what painstaking little things had they all missed that were being pulled and prodded at behind the scenes - it felt fast, but that didn't mean that it really had been.
Still, a moment of reassuring Steve that she wasn't going to bite off more than she could chew, Wanda brushed her hair and tried to smooth out the shirt she'd been wearing before skipping and skittering down the stairs from the enclave, out the front door and out onto the still picturesque, but quiet, street. Her boots clicked and clacked against the cobblestone as she made her way, trying to stay out of the way, trying to watch the sky at the same time, seeing the neon dark crack in the sky looming and watching over everyone underneath it. Wanda would have been put off by it a few years ago, now though, now she was more curious than she was scared - and maybe she should be a bit more scared, but this was not the sort of thing that tended to frighten her. Quickening her step, she almost started to glide across the sidewalk as she hurried herself along, seeing the brightness of the blue telephone box and the Doctor. Wanda smiled broadly and waved as she scurried over, ruffling both hands through her hair as she came up to the other person, "good afternoon, Doctor," greeting her with a chipper spring in her voice, "I hope I didn't keep you waiting very long."