Bruce also staggered a short distance away, but only so that he could dig his hands into his knees and breathe very deeply. There was a greenish tint to his skin, but he was determined not to let that happen. Not now, not here. He finally managed to get himself under control by focusing on the scientific side of this, that he was actually in another world and had the chance to document things.

Still, he looked sweaty and shaken when he did finally stand up.

Fenris stepped out of the observatory proper and began to grow, and grow, and grow, until he was his regular size, something shackled on Midgard. The wolf, now easily the size of a house, looked down on Thor and his new kin as the Bifrost blurred white again and a tall, thin, very blue someone stepped out with a blast of chilled air.

Loki arched a brow at Fenris, completely ignoring Thor for now, and the wolf, despite being twenty times the size of his mother, grovelled on his belly in shame.

"I am sorry, Mother, there was no other way. I have a pup."