Well that seems unfair, Thor's pout screams, though he puts a hand to his heart and bows instead. There's very, very little that Loki could do to upset him. His beloved had once turned to a snake, knowing that Thor absolutely loved snakes, and just as he went to hug it, Loki stabbed him. Ah, good memories! He hopes to have many, many more like them in their future.

It is not Thor in the spotlight right now, but the strangely unclothed Midgardian.Wearing little more than tatters, and half reluctant to leave the slumbering Bucky Barnes, Steve does approach when beckoned and takes a space beside the huge wolf, sitting back on his heels once prostrated.

"I'm Steve Rogers. Until a few days ago, I was just this kid from Brooklyn. Nothing special. I was...always sick. Always on the verge of dying according to my doctors. Your...son...it was a mistake but this is what's happened to me. I don't know if I can argue a case to keep me alive. I don't know what's happening to me but I'm afraid that I'm going to start hurting people and I can't have that...uh...grandmother."

He actually side-eyes Fenris, hoping that's the proper term.

"It's taking everything in me to control myself. I need some help, and I'm hoping you can help me, ma'am."