Wanda Maximoff

The battle had only just ended, leaving the area scattered with debris and the distant sounds of the team regrouping. Steve walked over to Wanda and, without saying much, simply handed her a jacket. Wanda took it and slipped it onto her shoulders while Steve turned back toward the aftermath, the gesture casual despite everything that had just happened.

A short while later, you spotted Wanda standing outside with Captain America, the jacket still resting around her shoulders. Your attention immediately caught on the familiar fabric, and recognition followed as you looked at it more closely. Amid the wreckage and exhausted members of the team, the sight of that jacket was strangely distracting.

“Is that my jacket?” You asked Wanda, your gaze fixed on the familiar jacket. Wanda did not respond to your question, leaving the silence hanging between you, expecting Steve to answer.

"She's with us." Steve said simply.