Bruce felt his heartrate spike when suddenly there was goddamn lightning out of nowhere, and he gripped Tony as they were thrown with a little more force than necessary, taking very deep and very deliberate breaths to try and calm himself down from that shock.

Bucky went into fight or flight mode, it sounded like a grenade and Steve was on top of him, so he grabbed his friend around the (much more muscular) torso and tried to flip them so that he could be the one protecting and not being protected. His own breathing was short and sharp, the shallow pants of something only just not panicking.

Fenris ignored all of this and sat back on his haunches, rolling his eyes at the smiling prince. Honestly, he was like a pup himself, Odin's ravens only knew what his mother saw in Thor.

"We both are in good health." Urgh, he doesn't want to do this, but he doesn't have a choice. "I must ask a boon of you, I have found myself stranded here upon Midgard and require passage for these four mortals and I to my grandsire's halls."