"That's plenty." Thor places a hand on the side of one of Tony's arms and pulls him in, his eyes cast up at the night sky.
"When we go back home -- when all of this is over -- let me take you to Norway."
There was a real and distinct possibility that one or the other or both of them might be dead by the end of it all, but if there was anything that Tony had taught him, it was that he needed something there on the horizon to look forward to.
Here, he had plenty to look forward to. But back home, the only thing he really had was the promise of a chance that he might be able to kill Thanos -- and an even slimmer chance to reverse the damage Thanos had done when he used the stones.
Thor needed more to look forward to than just that.
He wanted to look up at the night sky and take in the sight of the aurora borealis with someone beside him.
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"When we go back home -- when all of this is over -- let me take you to Norway."
There was a real and distinct possibility that one or the other or both of them might be dead by the end of it all, but if there was anything that Tony had taught him, it was that he needed something there on the horizon to look forward to.
Here, he had plenty to look forward to. But back home, the only thing he really had was the promise of a chance that he might be able to kill Thanos -- and an even slimmer chance to reverse the damage Thanos had done when he used the stones.
Thor needed more to look forward to than just that.
He wanted to look up at the night sky and take in the sight of the aurora borealis with someone beside him.
He wanted that person to be Tony.