“That’s a fair assumption.” Her eyes crinkled with her smile, more genuine this time. “He calls me Sunshine. Still think of him, do you?”
“… Sunshine indeed.” Summer seemed perky, and it was mixing ineffectively with his own personality. Already he could say he wasn’t enjoying himself. The trickster finally turned around, advancing towards the barrier that separated them both. “It is not like I have much else to think about, other than those that ruined my plan for Midgard.”
“I think you are supposed to be thinking about what you did, rather than what we did.” She didn’t move when he stepped closer, just tipped her head to the side slightly. “You didn’t plan very well, anyway.”
“The plan wasn’t entirely my own. Had I not been rushed and forced to act accordingly, I could have taken all those Avengers down.” The trickster’s face turned into a slight scowl, once again facing his back to her. “One would believe I should be thinking about my actions, but why should I? It won’t change what happened, plus, wouldn’t it just screw up this mind of mine. I don’t plan on risking that.”
“If you wanted to win, you should have opened the portal wider.” She shrugged. “It almost looked like you wanted to fail.” Her mouth twitched, hiding another smile. “The Avengers weren’t the only ones there. You know. I don’t think you could have stopped all of us.”