He doesn't know what to say to her when she wakes up. The thought that she'd been willing to die breaks something inside of him apart, something fundamental. Was it so hard to imagine being with him that she preferred death?

No, it wasn't. It was for him, for Melanie and Jared and Jamie. And that's something he loves and hates about her in equal measures - her selflessness.

She is in the new body, looking like an angel, but she always looked like that to him. Not in Melanie's body, no, but as that tiny beautiful glowing creature that was her real form.

He doesn't know how he's supposed to react to this.

He doesn't know how she's going to react to this.

Her eyes flutter open in this new body, the move already entirely Wanda. She looks panicked and scared so he reassures her and it's like an instinct.

Then he kisses her. He probably shouldn't, not this soon, but he can't help himself. But still he has to ask, "Good or bad?"

They've got lots of things to work out, lots of things that could go wrong.

But for now she smiles. "Definitely good."