I cannot tell how the truth may be, I tell the tale as 'twas told to me. Forget what I say if you want a quiet life without working out meanings.

[ Loki remains where he is, inspecting his injured left arm instead of bringing attention to Tim's blush. The elbow hurts a lot, as if he banged it in the last tumble. ]

Doctor Strange could teleport us out immediately, if he's free.