Thor is steal dealing with the wake of embarrassment his amnesiac self left him to deal with. Some of it ranges from only vaguely remembering people he'd met during that time to more complex, emotional situations.
He can't say he regrets what they did, and he doesn't fault either of them for it. His only gripe is that it's making him aware of a chemistry between them that he hadn't properly considered before. It feels wrong to sleep with a fellow Avenger, especially when their team is already divided. He knows better than anyone that sex can be purely casual, but he also knows that it can be distracting.
It's played out well, thus far. Sans the occasional glance, seeing her in a new light and readjusting his thought pattern. It has been pleasant to spend time with her and casual conversation has been enjoyable.
He doesn't fault her for the elbow to the ribs, but he's glad to see her snap into action. He raises an agreeable brow at the mushrooms, pinned in place, holding his hand out for mjolnir to return. The bullets are distracting to the beast and successfully slows it down, but it has an incredibly thick hide. This is all the more apparent when Thor charges a bolt of lightning toward it and it fails to properly disengage the beast. It stops to shake off, but it's no less angry.
"It's a strong one." Thor declares, and he seems almost delighted by it. "We may need to get a good crack of its skull." He contemplates. "Will you distract it while I attempt to mount it?" He raises a brow at her. If he can get one good hit in, past those antlers, it might be enough to kill it.
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He can't say he regrets what they did, and he doesn't fault either of them for it. His only gripe is that it's making him aware of a chemistry between them that he hadn't properly considered before. It feels wrong to sleep with a fellow Avenger, especially when their team is already divided. He knows better than anyone that sex can be purely casual, but he also knows that it can be distracting.
It's played out well, thus far. Sans the occasional glance, seeing her in a new light and readjusting his thought pattern. It has been pleasant to spend time with her and casual conversation has been enjoyable.
He doesn't fault her for the elbow to the ribs, but he's glad to see her snap into action. He raises an agreeable brow at the mushrooms, pinned in place, holding his hand out for mjolnir to return. The bullets are distracting to the beast and successfully slows it down, but it has an incredibly thick hide. This is all the more apparent when Thor charges a bolt of lightning toward it and it fails to properly disengage the beast. It stops to shake off, but it's no less angry.
"It's a strong one." Thor declares, and he seems almost delighted by it. "We may need to get a good crack of its skull." He contemplates. "Will you distract it while I attempt to mount it?" He raises a brow at her. If he can get one good hit in, past those antlers, it might be enough to kill it.