(If Godzilla had eyebrows, he'd raise one in Loki's direction. That "I'm not that nice" sounds like the kind of honesty he's heard from MCU!Loki before, so the lizard softens his stance a little. He's considering it.)
If these physical threats come about, I would likely fight them anyway...
(What would even bring them about? Godzilla thinks on this and...really, just about anything might. He still isn't sure what lead to his creation, but here he is, doing what he can to protect people and the world itself. Of course, his thoughts go to what he would want in exchange. He cares very little about money, only giving a damn because it's what humans use for trade. Things he'd actually want?
Among the thoughts he doesn't mean to send over are images of loved ones. His adoptive father, who was there since he hatched and always looks out for the big guy? His mate, who only wanted help raising her egg before life unjustly cast them both down a ravine? Much as he wants them both, he accepts the impossibility. Nick is back home and no one else has figured out how to send people back yet. And Komodithrax...she's gone. There's no coming back from death.
No ways he's aware of.
So what does that leave behind? A hand over his throat, a wish that he's only been able to accomplish through the most roundabout of methods. He doesn't say it, but he did mention it not too long ago...)
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If these physical threats come about, I would likely fight them anyway...
(What would even bring them about? Godzilla thinks on this and...really, just about anything might. He still isn't sure what lead to his creation, but here he is, doing what he can to protect people and the world itself. Of course, his thoughts go to what he would want in exchange. He cares very little about money, only giving a damn because it's what humans use for trade. Things he'd actually want?
Among the thoughts he doesn't mean to send over are images of loved ones. His adoptive father, who was there since he hatched and always looks out for the big guy? His mate, who only wanted help raising her egg before life unjustly cast them both down a ravine? Much as he wants them both, he accepts the impossibility. Nick is back home and no one else has figured out how to send people back yet. And Komodithrax...she's gone. There's no coming back from death.
No ways he's aware of.
So what does that leave behind? A hand over his throat, a wish that he's only been able to accomplish through the most roundabout of methods. He doesn't say it, but he did mention it not too long ago...)