River would have agreed, had he been privy to her thoughts. Since he wasn't, he poured the tea for each of them, adding just the right amount of milk, and then passed a mug of black tea to Steve.
The soldier felt strong enough to sit up. It wasn't pleasant, but once he was at least partly upright, he started feeling better. He looked around, saw Thor, and relaxed a bit. Then frowned. "Why did we get thrown in a cell if Thor was with us? He didn't get a pass for being the prince?"
If that was the case, Steve approved. Justice ought to apply to everyone equally. Even if that didn't help him right now. "And who did we fight?"