I don't know! [ she laughs. ] I think it's a tree from outer space. He came from space, I think. He'd have to be from space—he was talking to this raccoon.
[ wanda's motto is simple: anything weird? it's from space.
she's quick to gently smack his arm. ] We should check and see if there is a Groot Tree here.
[ she sucks her bottom lip into her mouth to stop herself from smiling too widely. she comes to a stop and looks at stefan before pointing over his shoulder. ]
[ wanda follows him at a distance with her hands clasped behind her back. she stands on the tips of her toes as she wiggles her nose. the tree groans softly before its bark peels back to reveal a small, hollow mouth that widens as it yawns. ]
[ with his back to her, the tree yawns again. it's mouth is empty; it lacks any teeth. it stretches its thin branches out as if to raise them above its head. it doesn't try and eat stefan. ]
[ if he was expecting a scientifically accurate correction, he'd be very, very wrong. wanda likes to make up stories—and she thinks that's better than the truth sometimes.
so, she makes the tree extend its arm, stretching it with cracks of bark falling to the ground, and forming a fist as if it's trying to steal the sun from the sky. ]
[ wanda looks at him with surprise, pointing to herself in utter disbelief. never mind that he's completely right. ]
Can you not see the halo? [ when she gestures in a general up direction, he'll see a slight glow around the crown of her head as if she's standing directly in front of the sun. ]
[ she flattens her hands against the top of her head and makes a show of feeling around for them, uncaring that she musses some of her hair up. threading her fingers through the stands, she purses her lips in pursuit of her horns… and then stops, mouth dropping open. ]
I feel one!
[ she smiles widely as she rubs her right hand back and forth and drops her left. ]
Oh, it's very small. It must mean I'm good and trustworthy.
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( groot tree? biology and botany wasn't his strongest subject but —
he's pretty sure that's not a type of tree. )
What's a Groot tree?
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I don't know! [ she laughs. ] I think it's a tree from outer space. He came from space, I think. He'd have to be from space—he was talking to this raccoon.
[ wanda's motto is simple: anything weird? it's from space.
she's quick to gently smack his arm. ] We should check and see if there is a Groot Tree here.
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( wanda, you were the expert, you were going to have to provide something here. )
Where do they usually grow?
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[ she sucks her bottom lip into her mouth to stop herself from smiling too widely. she comes to a stop and looks at stefan before pointing over his shoulder. ]
That could be one. You should go see.
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( for some kind of embarrassment. )
Trying to get me to do something ridiculous.
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No, never.
[ of course, she does have something planned. all she needs is for stefan to follow along. ]
I think you should see the tree… unless you're scared.
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( don't call him out like this, wanda. )
I'm not scared of a tree.
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[ she smiles sweetly, although her sweetness has a slightly sinister feel to it. she clasps her hands behind her back as she watches him. ]
It looks like a very nice tree.
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but he's not going to be told he's afraid of trees anyway so he sighs and goes up toward the tree. )
It's just a freaking tree.
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[ wanda follows him at a distance with her hands clasped behind her back. she stands on the tips of her toes as she wiggles her nose. the tree groans softly before its bark peels back to reveal a small, hollow mouth that widens as it yawns. ]
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he glances at her. )
That you?
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What's me?
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( stefan eyes her quietly before he looks towards the tree again. )
Whatever, as long as it doesn't eat me, I don't care.
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[ with his back to her, the tree yawns again. it's mouth is empty; it lacks any teeth. it stretches its thin branches out as if to raise them above its head. it doesn't try and eat stefan. ]
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( stefan is a vampire and he's strong but wood is...something that hurts so he keeps his distance though he doesn't run. )
Seems like you're in cahoots with it.
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[ wanda feigns a look of utter shock at such an accusation. ]
I'm just saying... We were talking about space trees and then people-eating trees... This tree could be a vegetarian.
[ and, much like groot, she quietly manipulates it to move its branch-arm so it can take a chomp of a leaf. ]
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( they weren't going to eat people or vegetables. )
They eat the sunlight. That's what their diet is.
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Trees don't eat sunlight. They steal it.
[ if he was expecting a scientifically accurate correction, he'd be very, very wrong. wanda likes to make up stories—and she thinks that's better than the truth sometimes.
so, she makes the tree extend its arm, stretching it with cracks of bark falling to the ground, and forming a fist as if it's trying to steal the sun from the sky. ]
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( he glances at her, frowning. )
I think you're making stuff up to get a rise out of me.
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[ wanda looks at him with surprise, pointing to herself in utter disbelief. never mind that he's completely right. ]
Can you not see the halo? [ when she gestures in a general up direction, he'll see a slight glow around the crown of her head as if she's standing directly in front of the sun. ]
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( and he doesn't even know about her cool scarlet witch costume.
he smirks. )
I think my guess is better.
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You're mistaken. [ she informs him matter-of-factly. ] It's a halo. The horns are merely a… shadow. An ill-fated shadow.
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( which — )
Shadow or not, they're still there, aren't they?
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I feel one!
[ she smiles widely as she rubs her right hand back and forth and drops her left. ]
Oh, it's very small. It must mean I'm good and trustworthy.
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( you know who doesn't believe you, wanda? it's stefan, he doesn't. )
I think if you have the devil horns at all, it means you've got that streak in you.
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