Chapter 83: Attacking The Haters: Part 02
Wanda Maximoff has had few visitors over the years, the number drops down to zero if you exclude her family members, some doctors, and Agatha Harkness. So, what is happening now is a once-in-a-blue moon occurrence.
"Hello, Wanda. How are you doing?" Eidolon asks in a friendly tone, a stark contrast with how the situation presents itself, after all, a man wearing dark clothes standing in a girl's room while she is sitting on her bed hugging her knees looks like the prelude of a crime.
"..." Not that Wanda is scared, mind you. Her eyes spy Eidolon from above her knees impassively "You're the mutant hero..."
"I prefer the term meta, but yes." He answers easily, paying attention to her face and choice of words.
She knows about him. She knows more than she is trying to show... She didn't say: "You're THAT mutant hero...", Eidolon is more than a fleeting thought or image that passed through the old TV in this room.
As he hoped, Wanda is interested in him. 'Maybe was during the interview...' He thinks as he remembers saying some things that would resonate very well with the novice Chaos Witch.
"..."
"..."
Wanda shows no outward interest in talking with him, and as much as Eidolon likes using silence in conversations and meetings, this is not the time for those tactics.