His brain picks up on the differences immediately. Time has passed for her. Who knows how long it's been since she last saw him? Apparently long enough that her first instinct isn't just to rip him into a million pieces, which he's thankful for. He's in no shape to stop her if Wanda gets that idea in her head.

He shrugs with the shoulder that's still workable. He looks like a few good punches would tear this last Sentinel form apart. There's no telling if he can escape into the systems of this place. He has yet to test that theory. "I have no idea what I'm doing here. Or where 'here' even is."