I dare say that the forgiveness of two men who I wronged more than those whose blood I spilled might be harder said than done. Though, Foster has been pestering me to fix Selvig. I suppose I could start there.

[ He worried he might make things worse, but ignoring it further was bordering cowardice, and that would not do. His rocky road to redemption was littered with mistakes to fix, but Clint and Erik, they deserved better.

Though when she smirked at him waving to Heimdall, it made him chuckle. ] Oh, I have no doubt, but he is an honorable man. Anything he sees he keeps to himself unless he must. Norns knows, he's seen some things from me that he must never be able to unsee. But, he has also saved me a few times that same way. I don't trust him, obviously, but it's a mutual dislike. Honorable, but annoying. [ Reaching over, he took one of the chocolate covered strawberries to take a bite. They were quickly becoming his favorite. Only once he finished it, he nods. ]

Let's start with the speakeasy and see how the night takes us.