Wanda tries not to take satisfaction in Tony getting shocked while she doesn't. It's not a particularly charming trait, the way she feels a little bit of joy at any misery he experiences right now.

"I'm honestly surprised you'd let me out so easily," she says, rude and clipped. Even if Tony is helping her, she still blames him for the predicament she's in, at least so far as her restraints are concerned. Besides, it makes a good cover up for the facts that she can't drive a motorcycle and, even if she could, she still looks like an asylum escapee.

After a second, Wanda feels a brief surge under her skin and it's like the final moment when circulation returns after a limb has fallen asleep, only it's throughout her whole body. Breathing out, Wanda's eyes briefly flash red and then she nods. "It's deactivated."