Some things you don't forget, I s'pose. Like balance on a bicycle, or sutures on a wound. ( not exactly the best metaphors, but he tries. in any case, he follows her out the door, taking the lead once they're headed towards the main entrance of the welcome hall.

there's definitely something changed about the atmosphere in asgard, now, and mccoy recognizes it on an instinctual level. people are still living their lives, but the almost bucolic sense of ease he'd had here previously has entirely dissipated. )

You must've been busy, since we got back.