"Oh, on the contrary. However, it seems some things have been left out, as you seem surprised by the knowledge of my actions. She can confirm them. Feel free to ask the lovely Jane Foster of the number of times I saved her life in that excursion. One such action nearly lost me my own had Thor not defended me. That entire plan was suicide from the beginning. I'm sure he dreamt not that I would be the only casualty." Then he seems to have a sort of sudden realization, raising both eyebrows in inquiry. "Or, perhaps he did. Do away with both enemies in one mighty blow. That is the way of my brother, after all." But he doesn't believe it, even if he says it. Because that just isn't Thor.
"You're asking me why? We both experienced a terrible loss. A loss that scarred us both, and perhaps in my rare moment of emotion, I wished not to lose my only remaining connection with her." Wow, he said that without a break in his act. Those green eyes even glass over with a momentary instance of unshed tears. Perhaps it was exceptionally dirty of him to use her memory this way, but he had a tendency to live by the end justifying the means.
He rolls his shoulder, watching her intently with an unreadable gaze. He still let emotion etch into his features, however more subtle it seemed to be, as if he was regaining his composure. She seemed to be gaining her confidence again and this rather amused him, though he didn't show it. Show a hint of emotion and the woman bares her teeth once more. Mortals were so cute sometimes.
"Then I guess this line of interrogation is pointless, if you know exactly how I am supposed to feel and how I will react. Yet you still seem so passionate about it. You are quite complex creatures."
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"You're asking me why? We both experienced a terrible loss. A loss that scarred us both, and perhaps in my rare moment of emotion, I wished not to lose my only remaining connection with her." Wow, he said that without a break in his act. Those green eyes even glass over with a momentary instance of unshed tears. Perhaps it was exceptionally dirty of him to use her memory this way, but he had a tendency to live by the end justifying the means.
He rolls his shoulder, watching her intently with an unreadable gaze. He still let emotion etch into his features, however more subtle it seemed to be, as if he was regaining his composure. She seemed to be gaining her confidence again and this rather amused him, though he didn't show it. Show a hint of emotion and the woman bares her teeth once more. Mortals were so cute sometimes.
"Then I guess this line of interrogation is pointless, if you know exactly how I am supposed to feel and how I will react. Yet you still seem so passionate about it. You are quite complex creatures."