Wanda manages to keep a mostly neutral expression. It's still a tiny improvement. She's been called a lot worse and at least no one's disputing her basic humanity. But they still haven't seen what she can do yet. Time will tell if either city is as open-minded as the Natha claimed.

She can handle having to hide some of her abilities. She can take the namecalling. But having to hide something as personal as her colors - this is what finally makes her bristle in indignation. "They're my colors. I don't have anything else." But as upset as it makes her, Wanda knows better than to take the cloak off and blow her cover as his 'sister' this soon after being allowed in. "You are sure there will still be housing after all of this?"