Broken Alliance II Closed
Nobody could fault them for being cautious. Nobody.
The thought kept mulling over in his brain, in the exact same tone Stark had spoken them, fierce and angry, with his trademark defiance coating the statement.
They were on their own, an unspoken agreement that was evident in the way each of the members carried themselves: rigid and closed off, especially during the long meetings and briefings. Betrayal. Suspicion. Anger. Even during social gatherings it was present in the very air, the level of trust between S.H.I.E.L.D and the team had reached an all time low.
Thor kept the emotions at bay for the most part, clenched his bottom lip between teeth and waited until it was over, arms folded across his chest in a deceptively casual stance. The asgardian observed, only two of the agents had been approached by Tony without hostility in the man's demeanor, the conversation between a young woman and the inventor for example seemed amicable before the genius started to ramble something to her, anger twisting his features. Tony was many things, but a fool he was not, considering they had to at least appear to cooperate with all involved Thor watched on as Stark distanced himself from her, wondering if that reaction had been wise.
' You will have to forgive Stark m'lady ' he offered with a wry smile, approaching her with slow steps ' his mood seems to be particularly foul at the moment.'
