[Wanda pours for herself after him, glad for the cold water. Crisp. Clean. For all that they're rebuilding here, she's glad that some things are easy to come by here. There's no scrounging for pennies to buy bottled water, no doing odd jobs in restaurants to drink from pitchers herself. No worrying that Pietro will find himself in jail for stealing what they need. Granted, she hasn't had to worry about such things since Hydra, Ultron, and the Avengers, but some memories linger long after they've passed.]

Ignorance seems an unfair thing to fault a person for when they can't educate themselves about the political borders of countries they've never heard of three hundred years in the future. [Especially a country which apparently doesn't exist in his reality at all.] You must be more knowledge about pirates than I am, however. Are they all actually as bad as you've implied?

[As a former terrorist herself, as someone capable of dipping into the minds of others, she finds it hard to paint everyone with the same brush.]