Wanda looked down at Christine and Christine looked up at Wanda. "What did she say? I don't think it was I'll go change, that's for sure."<br/><br/>Christine groaned a 'why me' kind of sigh. "You're asking me? I didn't get to learn anything about the land, people or anything else! Was just thrown in all willy-nilly in hopes I could swim!"<br/><br/>She then looked at the princess. "I was thrown in this case in much the same way, Princess, as you're being asked to go with me to Themyscira. How do you think I feel, having to try to cope on the fly with everything you've already thrown at me? I know squat about your customs, yet here I am, trying my best to be a good guard. How about some cooperation here, aye? I'm sure your father would want you to be diplomatic toward a queen of another country... And do you really think I had the proper wear when I first landed in Themyscira? I dint just go down to Wally World and pick this up, you know. They can be very understanding, but not towards me. I know better. Now I'm going to let you two here, and before you object, I personally know Wanda... She's..." Christine shrugged, "Relatively harmless. Though sometimes I think she's more a threat to herself than others."<br/><br/>"Watch it, Chris. I might accidentally turn you into a jack-ass." Wanda huffed, although if it came down to brass tacks, Christine was right, and if asked, Wanda would admit to it.