She smiles, it's tired and still strained at the edges but it's a smile all the same. "hank you." She leans into the touch, her breathing slowing down as her body starts to settle down into a less rebellious state.

Shifting a little, Loki finds herself pressing against Wanda, if the other woman will allow. She's shut her eyes and is breathing slow, careful breaths, trying to make sure everything is calm before she speaks again.

"You don't belong here," she says softly. "You're too kind."