"Not many have." It was a very small country.

Wanda smiled and shook her head. "I understand. The only reason I brought it up is because there are others who know me here and I'd rather you hear it from me." She remembered what it felt like to have the scepter, the Mind Stone, seep into her thoughts. It felt like she was always on the brink of madness, held together by her desire to be strong and fight.

"I hope we can be friends."