"I trust you," she says immediately, looking down at him. There's no doubt about it. If she didn't, she wouldn't be here with him.

Wanda smiles and cocks her brow in amusement. "If it was to work, you'd take me out to somewhere far, far away with no people to have sex with me? That's a lot for you, Bucky. That's not fair." And she wouldn't ask that of him, either. That's too much work and effort, and it's not fair to him when things could be so much simpler.

"Does it really matter?" she asks with a light incredulous laugh. She wants to lighten the mood, to make him smile and feel less burdened by this. It's not his fault, and Wanda doesn't want it to be his problem. "We'll be together. That's all that matters to me. It doesn't matter to me if I don't... you know. I'll still enjoy myself because I'm with you."