Rebekah sighed as Tyson walked away from her. She didn't really understand what he was going threw but she tried to empathize, but when he kept pushing her away it made it hand. She really liked Tyson, at least when he'd talk to her.

 Rebekah cleared her mind of Tyson and refocused on Tommy, extending her hand to his.

 "Rebekah, nice to meet you. That was Tyson who just stormed off, we're both from Asgard so excuse our manners as we're both still learning. What about you Tommy Lebeau? Where are you from?" Rebekah asked conversationally as they walked. She wasn't paying to much attention though, at least to Tommy. The architecture on the other hand enraptured her. So much so that when the rest of the group stopped she ran into the blond man in front of her.

 "Sorry! I wasn't paying attention at all!" Rebekah cried, stumbling back. "Ane you okay?"

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 David watched as the Asgaroian girl fell into Captain America's son with a shake of his head, weren't Asgardians supposed to be graceful? David shook his head before sitting down and listening to Jarvis and then Ashley Stark. In his world, Ashley Stark was like their Mozart. A child prodogy and beautiful at that, she was surely coveted, even a lithe by Fitz, who didn't really underhand that there were other females besides Simmons.