The Scarlet Witch could burn me to ashes, chaos magic me into nothing, cause my head to implode, split me in half with a shield, crush me with a statue, tuck me in, turn me into cheese strings and pop me like a balloon, snap my neck, take over my body and cause me dozens of injuries while also leaving me in a location outside of the multiverse, attempt to abduct my children, tie me up with chaos ropes, fly me with her chaos magic causing me immense motion sickness, fling me off a cliff, crush me with a “throne”, whisper sweet nothings such as “Run” into my ear, cause me to rampage through a city killing dozens of innocent citizens, mind control me and turn me into a sitcom character, blow a hole through my head, and drown me in a puddle and I would thank her.

I have spoken.