"Alright. I am sure he will be glad to hear the news. Thank you Bruce. Ill let Trey know." Riza peeked over toward the living room to see Steve trying to comfort the blind archer. "I gotta go but I think we maybe there soon. Bye." And with that Riza hung up.
Rogers felt Trey jump and saw the glass slip from his hands. He caught it, not wanting anything to break, but also a reflex. "Its alright Trey. Nothing is coming after you."
Riza came.back into the room to see Steve setting the glass on
The table and Loki by the window. Looking over to Trey with him curled up in the blankets, she smiled befpre knelling by him. "Bruce says we can go see your father. Would you like to?"