[ wanda folds her arms across her chest, feet and shoulders square.

she's typically the nosy one around here. ]

I am not joining your superhero team or vigilante squad— [ this isn't a mindread, she's simply already been there, done that, and is still reeling from it, ] —I am offering you some assistance.

You don't need my full workup and I am not going to give it to you.

[ a beat, conciliatory. almost a smile in the shadows veiling her face because yes, she knows, not a trace of malice about him. but she's been put in cages and collars and been on the wrong side of things before. she's careful. ]

What I am offering is telekinetic and psionic energy. Warp, destroy, mend, shield. I can control it, but I get tired more quickly in this long night.

[ another pause. softly, ]

My upper limit is something I hope never to use here.