Everything is falling apart, Loki is out of his cell and wandering the Helicarrier, about to find us. My kid and I hide in the lab, they try to console me, as green veins bulge out of my skin. We are sitting on the floor, their hand on me, but there is no time for them to escape and help me calm down. I put my hand on my. They look so betrayed I shoved them away, my heart wrenches.

“Kid, just go.”

I warn, I look down at my hands as they quiver and turn green.