[ As Wanda leans into her, Hilda's eyes flutter in some surprise but she doesn't hesitate in drawing her close and wrapping her arms around her friend to support all of her weight if she needs it. Her hand comes to rest lightly against her hair, stroking it in the hopes that she would find it soothing. ]

You could just ask me to bring you some, you know. We could do a little exchange every month. I'll even wrap it up for you as a surprise.

[ Small gifts, small gestures - all of them cultivated the relationships that mattered the most to her and wouldn't ever be considered a burden. And if Wanda was feeling this way, and perhaps had been for some time now, for it to show so palpably when she had always put on a facade of even and put togetherness then it was more important than ever that Hilda helped in whatever way she could.

And right now, listening is the thing she can offer.

When she asks her not to tell Matt concern immediately flits across Hilda's face and her mind goes a mile a minute wondering what could possibly be wrong. Her grip tightens against her shoulder as she pulls her close. ]

Wanda...did something happen?