He holds her in his hands and she is quite literally glowing. He's seen Souls before, mainly on the occasions in which Doc was attempt to remove them from their Hosts, and they'd always made him cringe, that wiggling squirming thing that had taken over someone's head and squashed their own thoughts to pieces.
But this was different.
This was Wanda.
Wanda was good and kind and everything that a Soul shouldn't be, couldn't be until he met her.
Holding her in his hands was like nothing he'd ever felt before. To be honest, no matter how silly it would be, he didn't really want to put her back.
