[ a soft, trembling wave of relief washes over her. ]

We will need food, water, enough for... two weeks, perhaps more. Weapons. First aid. At least one torch.

[ wanda tilts her head; a short pause. ]

And Matt.

[ not only does she have an inkling elektra would be reluctant to leave him behind; not only does she think matthew would be an asset despite his disability; but— ]

Three is safer than two.