Wanda felt herself smile. "Well maybe you're just more like my Pietro." She didn't know if the two silver haired quicksilvers were the same between every iteration of the multiverse but Wanda didn't think so. It seemed so unlikely.

"He was impatient and he tried to hold back but sometimes he needed to hold my hand so that he wouldn't out pace me. He was always there for me. We protected each other after we lost our parents and he always teased me saying that he was the older sibling." She felt herself smiling when she talked about him. "He was rash at times and sarcastic. He hid behind a lot but I could always tell what was on his mind. Sometimes he wanted to help but he didn't know how. Neither of us did. He was strong and stubborn." She paused and then added. "It's a family trait."

They were all impossibly stubborn.

"But he was loyal and selfless and after we made a mistake, he helped us turn it around. He was a truly great man and yes, I see a lot of those qualities in you too."