❛ THAT --- WAS A PRETTY STIFF SHOT FROM THOR. Do you need some ice? ❜ Anyone that the thunder god was willing to lash out that hard at was someone the captain needed to be WEARY of. His movements were hesitant, eyes watchful, as an ice pack was extended to the tall blonde. There was something not quite... RIGHT about the other man, something unnatural just below the surface that Steve couldn’t put his finger on.
THE ICE WAS TAKEN DUE TO THE FACT IT WOULD HELP. Maybe not much in all reality, but he was ATTEMPTING to be as nice as possible. Ky never was on good terms with THOR and he knew why. One could only take so much BATING before they lashed out. Still, he WOULDN’T deny the fighting helped - even if Ky seemed to be the LOSER this time around. It was SOMETHING he disliked, but sometimes it was EASIER to accept the loss than FIGHT against it.
❛ Exist, ❜ he said, GLARING at the captain out of habit. ❛ I exist - that is WHY. ❜ a pause. ❛ ALONG with the fact he’s a PRICK. ❜
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