"Never go in my head again or never let yourself get distracted again?" Bucky asks softly. Because he understands her concern but he's a little afraid that Wanda might have spooked herself out of being intimate with him and that's the last thing he wants out of this. It's not her fault she lost control. It felt good and she had let go of her worries, just the way he'd wanted her to.


He slides his arm around her. It's his left and he can still feel a little bit of the spell there, can still feel her skin against the metal in a way that he shouldn't be able to do. There's wonderful things about Wanda's magic and he's afraid she's not thinking about those things right now.

"I know you didn't mean to, Wanda. I still trust you. Do you wanna know why I still trust you?"