He's still strange and annoyingly familiar in a way that Wanda can't place, but the sympathy isn't missed. She does feel a little better for it, the way he doesn't seem afraid of her but understanding.

By now, the idea of a run is less appealing than it was when she woke up and Wanda offers a hand to shake, thinking that it's overdue. "Let me buy you a coffee, please? For almost knocking you over, among other things?"