"The Soulstone," Loki murmurs, and draws a deep breath. Well. If she is alive, if either of them are, he wonders just what that means. What it implies about the universe, about the nature of the Infinity Stones.

A puzzle, truly. One he has nowhere near enough energy or desire to sort out at the moment.

Her comment about Hell gets a raised eyebrow and a one-shouldered shrug. "And yet, here we are. Damned, apparently, to fuck each other insensate for the foreseeable future." Fun, isn't it? He refocuses his eyes on the building that is slowly looming closer in the near distance.