Ma'am? When someone was ma'amed by a man like Dr. Moreau, one truly felt old....
Her eyes widened slightly at that, and she grinned. "Please, Doctor, not ma'am. Anything but ma'am. I'm not that old, am I?" she asked with a hint of humor. "Just Wanda is fine. Or I suppose Miss Maximoff if you wish to be truly formal. But not ma'am," she said, still chuckling.
She put her papers in a folder and slipped it into a desk drawer so she could give him her full attention.
Disquieting things? That was the Goddess-Blessed truth, even if it was an understatement.
"There have certainly been a number of things happening to rock the world, yes. I'm fine, though. Busy, but fine." Busy and not sleeping much, but that still qualified as fine, right? So fine it was. She couldn't help but wonder if he was, though. He really didn't look good.