[And with Loki goes Thor, snow and rain hissing when contact is made with fire and the heated metal of his armor. He takes a moment to make sure that Loki has truly stilled before he rolls off his brother, a bloom of steam like a miniature mushroom cloud appearing as he rolls onto his back, letting the cold rain smother the rest of the flames.
Tony's voice is in his ear and coming from the suit, making for an odd sense of surround sound.] No.
[The rain continues to come down as he reaches out for Loki first, one hand patting his chest as if to make sure he is real, whole, (mostly) hale before he sets Mjolnir down on his chest to keep him that way.] Stay.