Wanda, if anything, grinned wider at the comment, momentarily charmed. If there was one thing she was proud of about her appearance, it was her hair. She considered it her best feature. Something that made her stand out. All her young life she'd been pressed by her mother to blend in. With her current hair color, that would be impossible.
"Your bag would have been fine, but it's just as well you brought it with you. This way you can leave it in your new room while I give you a tour."
Assuming he wanted to stay after they talked.
They arrived at the basement where she'd set up a small office type area for herself. It wasn't much, but it wasn't intended to be. It was only a place for her to store her computer and to meet with people... like she was doing now.
She took a seat at the desk and reached underneath to the mini fridge, taking out two bottles of water. She was trying to form some good habits herself, and being hydrated was one of them. If he didn't want it, fine. If he did, also fine.
"So, Kyle. I'm Wanda, or Scarlet Witch, if you rather. I don't know if you remember me from when I was at Haven. Magneto tells me that you wish to join our Brotherhood, that he's already accepted you to live here among us. But I think it's only fair to be honest with you and tell you that your... history... gives me a few reservations about whether or not you would be a good fit for our team."