.:Loki Laufeyson:.
I stalk towards her, a sadistic grin cutting through my solid expression as I raise my staff, and stick it out in front of me. I press it to her chest, right above her heart, allowing the soft glow to sink past her skin and into her heart, allowing me to manipulate her thoughts to conform to mine. I let the force field drop, "Now you know truth, don't you, miss Romanoff? You know what you should do."
.:Steve Rogers:.
I gulp, "We can't go back there, you know. There were people all around us, that were spying for the government - for Loki. They might kill us if we return. We'll have to find a hotel of some sort, or... something. Somewhere to hide out." I say, wringing my hands together a little nervously as I look out of the window again, "We could go look at them I guess, but your rib is broken... So maybe not."

