Wanda’s eyes slipped close for a second as Natasha’s hand rested on her forehead. Cool hand.
Her eyes blinked open and she sighed a bit, “Well, I felt fine yesterday evening. I did my training in the morning and I felt a bit weird. I mean, headaches are usual, but it didn’t go away and so - here I am. I don’t want to bother you though … if you’re doing something important.”