As the two closest in age, Spider-Man and Quicksilver undoubtedly had plenty in common to talk about.
On top of that, they were both boys, so they became inseparable friends not long after meeting.
Especially since the school Iron Man had arranged for Quicksilver and Wanda was not far from Peter Parker's school, they privately agreed to keep in touch whenever they had time.
In comparison, from the moment Allen appeared, Wanda had been secretly glancing in his direction out of the corner of her eye.
After waiting around seven or eight minutes, she finally gathered her courage and walked over from afar, nervously greeting him. "Hi! Long time no see. What have you been busy with lately?"
Allen smiled and shrugged. "Nothing much. On the contrary, I've been quite free lately. I basically wander around doing nothing every day."
"Doing nothing? So you should have plenty of free time, then?" A flicker of delight flashed through Wanda's eyes as she continued probing carefully.
"Ahem! Sorry, I have something to take care of. Please excuse me for a moment."
Tony Stark coughed forcefully twice, casually made up an excuse, and hurriedly turned to leave.
As an experienced player and hookup expert, he had no time to be a third wheel here, much less any interest in watching others flaunt their affection in public.
Although Iron Man did not think Wanda would ultimately end up with Allen.
There was no harm in trying.
If she could somehow keep Allen here permanently, Earth would gain another safeguard.
For a long time to come, they would not need to worry about foreign enemies invading.
Watching Tony Stark walk over to Black Panther and speak quietly with Wakanda's current King, Allen finally turned around and stared at Scarlet Witch's eyes, where red light flickered