[Oh, now he has to try that one, and it's just as good as advertised. In fact, there's nothing on the spread he doesn't like, up to and including the coffee (which he tries black). He only takes a little of each dish, though, and sits back with a contented sigh and a pair of sausages to nibble on once he's sampled it all.]
I don't believe I can eat anything further right now, but thank you very much. This has been an excellent breakfast. I hope it didn't tire you overmuch?
[Because yeah, he did catch that it took a bit out of her. She doesn't look worn out now that she's had a bit to eat, though, and Vision impulsively reaches over to squeeze Wanda's hand. He's not sure why, but it feels good to have physical contact with her. Maybe because she doesn't shy away at his touch?]
You've been a great help to me, Wanda. I'd like to help you here, but I am not quite certain how to do that. [He hesitates just a moment.] If that is something you would not mind, do you think you could show me what it is you do?
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I don't believe I can eat anything further right now, but thank you very much. This has been an excellent breakfast. I hope it didn't tire you overmuch?
[Because yeah, he did catch that it took a bit out of her. She doesn't look worn out now that she's had a bit to eat, though, and Vision impulsively reaches over to squeeze Wanda's hand. He's not sure why, but it feels good to have physical contact with her. Maybe because she doesn't shy away at his touch?]
You've been a great help to me, Wanda. I'd like to help you here, but I am not quite certain how to do that. [He hesitates just a moment.] If that is something you would not mind, do you think you could show me what it is you do?