"Greek is good," she says with a single nod. "Do you have a place nearby?"

Something is making Wanda more aware of her body and it's proximity to Bucky, which is odd. It confuses her more than anything, but she figures it's just being cooped up all day. Wanda is feeling antsy and restless, she wants to find trouble or at least nice shoes.

Wanda looks up at him round, innocent eyes and suddenly affects a limp. "My knee," she says in a low whine. "It hurts!"