// @fryordie
choosing to stay in his grandfather’s realm for the duration of this was possibly for the best. he sat watching the entire fight go down; not even bothering to lift a finger to help. in-fact, he had been instructed to just watch ( some sort of lesson he assumed ), and it was destruction on a scale not even he was capable of.
of course, he knew about what could happen, but the scale was…. surprising. even to him. it was to that very reason he understood ( if only slightly ) why he was told ( more so ordered ) to stay there instead of on earth.
however, he couldn’t deny that overwhelming urge to see if anyone was still alive – he knew there had to be a few survivors, but as to how many? not even he knew, but… all the same… there was a chance ( even if slim ) thor was alive.
yes, they had their differences, but he would rather spend time trying to find out if he was alive than spend another day in meph’s realm. at least then maybe he could figure out a way to do some good for once…or you know make things worse. it just depended on the situation he found himself in down there.
still, he knew that things could get violent fast, and that a choice had to be made when or even if he found anyone. he just didn’t know what the choice would be. especially now – when it seemed like time for everyone ( human or otherwise ) was running out.
“for the record,” he said, hands sliding into his back pockets, “you look like shit – worse than i thought.”
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