#394.start

"Good morning," he started, walking in, coffee in hand, still drained from the unexpected and unnecessary trip to Europe with Banner. "If anyone asks, I'm one hundred percent not avoiding every intern I accidentally sent to the opposite side of the building pretending to be Hill."

"It's certainly loud, this realm," Frigga noted. Even here, in this rare patch of green amongst the enormous structures surrounding them. The park was a welcome respite from those structures, which rivaled Asgard buildings in size but not in style. They were so... square. "I can certainly understand why my eldest is so fond of it."

“You’d think with the interrogation and stuff,” he started, flicking a small flame over each fingertip, distractedly. “They’d lessen up on the required meetings we have to go to?” Johnny waved it away. “Because if they’re just questioning us, then they think one of us is a mole, so why are we going to meetings about confidential shit?”

Tony walked downstairs and eyed the clean up efforts going on. There was a list of reasons he was currently pissed beyond reason, but this was definitely near the top. “I don’t even want to touch any of this.”

"Okay... That was actually pretty cool," Pietro admitted, looking back over his shoulder at the bifrost bridge. He seemed to be in the minority opinion on that, but speed didn't exactly bother him. "So this is a new world, huh?"

      Diana did try to keep her personal life separate from her duties as Wonder Woman.  Which is why she was caught off guard when she left her office at the museum of art. She was hoping to see how her own greek-inspired exhibit was going until she spots an unfamiliar face standing there. Her lips spread into a small smile as she tries her best to play it off like it’s no big deal but something in the pit of her stomach tells her there’s more. The fish dies by it’s own mouth of course. “May I help you with something? We’re currently not open just yet...” 

"You leave for a few years and expect everything to change," Sue mused, taking a long look around the city street. She was standing in front of Avengers Tower, not quite moving towards the door yet. "But I swear that smear of pigeon crap was on that same exact window before."