You have resolved your differences, then. Why should you not speak to me, lady? I will offer oath not to harm you. *places a hand on Tony’s shoulder, possibly seeking reassurance, possibly offering it*Okay, I can’t do both these conversations at once. *rubs at her forehead* What’s wanted of me, right now? Smile pretty at the alien demi-god? I don’t want to repeat the last fiasco. How is this supposed to work, Tony? Loki?
*shrugs helplessly* I don’t know, he just asked to meet you. But, uh, yes, differences have been worked out. No one freak out, no one start getting jealous for no reason. You’re both still your own special snowflakes, so just talk like—I’d say normal people, but that doesn’t really apply, so something approximating normal people.
*squeezes Tony’s shoulder, once, then steps toward Summer* Right now? Right now, I wish to know you. Perhaps, in time, you may come to care for me as you do him. *glances at Tony* You seem to have a proclivity for … broken creatures.
*closes her eyes and slumps into the couch* Okay. I just — one more thing, okay? I didn’t ask, last time, and so I’m going to ask now. Where is this supposed to go? *flails hands* We share Tony and stay out of each others’ way, we become a little family, we become a trio, Loki and I are friends and we each love Tony, Loki and I are friends and I step aside from Tony … what? I don’t … I can’t go through what happened before, okay, I can’t. I have to know, this time.