"Everyone likes bear claws," Wanda said. "Billy, don't crowd Steve, let him come inside. Go help your brother get some plates."

As Billy rushed off towards the kitchen, Wanda really hoped they wouldn't hear the sound of breaking glass.

"Thank you for the donuts." Though it did make her mildly suspicious. "Is everything okay? Because I didn't do anything. I don't think I did."

Let's be real, if she had done something in this town sending Steve with food would probably be the wisest first line of defense.