loki stood in front of one of the explosion sites and attempted to take a selfie in front of the burning rubble. most people had cleared away since the chaos had unfolded, save for the occasional straggler. obviously it was the perfect opportunity for a photo. yet, just as he was about to click the button on his screen, a body walked into the frame. “hey, person! could you stand somewhere else? i have a large snapchat following i must keep updated and you are kind of in the way.”

          “seriously, kid?” frank snapped as soon as he had processed the bullshit that had just issued from the teenagers mouth. he couldn’t quite believe what he was hearing, but at the same time, it was pretty typical of people these days. they were all so desensitized by everything that something like this seemed like more of an opportunity for internet attention than the tragedy that it was.

          taking a few long strides towards the dark haired individual, he reached up to block out the camera lens. “you see that over there?” he remarked, nodding towards a woman who was arranging flowers near the base of the rubble, tear tracks evident on her cheeks. “you wanna be a disrespectful little shit, you go right ahead. but don’t be surprised when someone decides to crush that little phone of yours for doin’ it.”