[Years more practice, in truth. And... a special sort of training. Which he would prefer to never think about ever again. Something this Wanda might get better than his own soul-mother ever would have.]

I'm Thomas. Tommy really.

[He doesn't offer his last name because really, that will only complicate things. To an insane degree. Because yeah, this isn't his Wanda, and he doesn't want her to think she has any reason to connect to him other than the similarities to his uncle.]

You look a bit different from the Wanda Maximoff I've met. You're younger. Which isn't a bad thing. Uh, nice to meet you?