[How odd. He can actually feel her fingertips there, even though it's a stone. Though he can feel her over the metal bands as well, so perhaps that shouldn't surprise him.]

I don't believe there is anyone like me.

[He says it in a low voice, like he's not really sure how to feel about that. On the one hand, it means others will have a difficult time understanding him or accepting him, a lesson he's learned well already. On the other hand, being the only one of his kind doesn't mean he needs to be alone. Wanda is teaching him that much.

So he smiles and cups her cheek with one hand, gentle.]

Yes, it's quite all right. It's got a great deal of magic in it, though I can't say for certain just what it is.