Need isn't a word I'd use, but thank you.

[She's not entirely certain she wants to open up more about this. Talking about her feelings to others has never been a thing. Adjusting and shifting her weight where she sits, she feels her shoulder brush Clint's and realizes absently that without Pietro there there's not really anyone else she has physical contact with. It only adds to her feelings of isolation and awkwardness.

As the silence grows, Wanda just sighs.]

I'm not sure there's all that much good to be had in venting about something that can't be changed.