It had to be said, Quicksilver ate and digested food almost as fast as he moved.
In just a few minutes, he had wiped out more than half the dishes on the table by himself.
Over seventy percent of it consisted of the standard trifecta of high-sugar, high-fat, high-salt foods.
Especially at the beginning, his two hands moved so quickly while grabbing food that they were impossible to follow with the naked eye. He had clearly used his Superpowers.
Allen even had reason to suspect that when this guy got intimate with his girlfriend, he could probably only last about three seconds at most.
After all, "fast" had already become a habit for him.
In comparison, Wanda ate with far more ladylike manners. Not only did she cut her steak into small pieces first, but she also made no sound while chewing.
Just from watching them eat a meal, the twins had displayed their completely different personalities.
Quicksilver was rather straightforward and impatient. No matter what he did or thought, he never beat around the bush.
Scarlet Witch Wanda, on the other hand, was quiet. Compared with outward forms of expression such as words and emotions, she preferred to confirm matters or people through her own observation and thought.
Simply put, their relationship as siblings should be one where the older sister made the decisions while the younger brother carried them out.
After figuring that out, Allen directly ignored Quicksilver and turned his gaze toward Wanda, asking in a deliberately casual tone, "What are you planning to do next?"
"Plans?" Wanda turned her head and glanced at Stark Tower in the distance outside the window. Her expression was slightly blank before she quickly shook her head gently. "I don't know. This all happened too suddenly. We weren't mentally prepared at