Leaning into him, Wanda smiled slightly, "Lo mein, chicken and broccoli, wonton soup and eggrolls. I don't know if Pietro's going to eat, but if he comes home, he can just have some of mine.." or she'd just call back and order him some more.
He looked preoccupied slightly, and she didn't really want to be a nag, and wanted to prove that she trusted him.