[Well, he's definitely not in Kansas anymore he decides as he stumbles out of the shuttle he'd--magically?--found himself on. He's supposed to be in New York! Loki needs stopped and now, before he can put the Tesseract to use.
Instead he's here. Where here is.
Absently he raises an arm to check his shield is still snugly across his back and he pulls down the cowl back into its hood. He looks enough out of place in the stars and stripes. His Avengers uniform is thankfully rather sturdy and offers him some kind of protection.
This is a whole new world. Again. He's really tired of waking up and finding himself in places he doesn't recognize. Once out on the landing pad, he frowns as he glances around at everyone else.
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Instead he's here. Where here is.
Absently he raises an arm to check his shield is still snugly across his back and he pulls down the cowl back into its hood. He looks enough out of place in the stars and stripes. His Avengers uniform is thankfully rather sturdy and offers him some kind of protection.
This is a whole new world. Again. He's really tired of waking up and finding himself in places he doesn't recognize. Once out on the landing pad, he frowns as he glances around at everyone else.
Should he hope for someone he knows?]