She'd put up with a lot just to be able to see that smile of his, but her own sense of injured pride has kicked in, and she'll be damned if she closes out the day without successfully making a pie.

"Please," she says, laughing. "Save us from ourselves."

Wanda looks a little surprised, but glances at Vision and receives an encouraging smile. "All right," she says, and casts a wry glance at Steve's oven. "We'll use the community kitchen."