[Wanda glances down at the ruby embedded in the back of her right hand.]

At least we know one of the things [yeah sure that works as a technical term] keeping us alive also powers these. We know that there is a price.

[Meanwhile Wanda is still not entirely certain that her powers aren't killing her - sure, it's been two years and she's still alive and seemingly healthy, but a decade from now? Two decades? She cannot say there is no bill to come due eventually.]

Sokovia.

[She is doling out the birdseed carefully, dividing her attention between Osiris and trying to make sure that all of the pigeons who have gathered at their feet get a chance to be fed. But she doesn't look at him when she mentions her home.]

You are from Earth? [She doesn't know anyone else who dresses like that, but how else would he know of Greece and Russia?]