Diana finished her bottle and simply set it beside her. This place was clearly some extension of whatever ran the hotel, and she couldn’t bring herself to be bothered about littering and making this thing’s job harder after what it had put them through today. “I don’t know that we should,” she said, her voice soft and laced with concern. After all, what was here that they needed badly enough to fight their way through things like that? Certainly nothing Diana could think of. This had been meant as a way to kill time, and enjoy the changes wrought by the hotel.
And Thor did not look ‘fine’. Diana shifted, at no small cost given the wound she’d taken, pulling one leg underneath her so that she could turn more fully toward Thor and pull him into her arms. “You’re hurt, too. I should have been more careful.” Diana simply held him for a time, but it was not a very long one. They needed to get back to safety, and soon. This was why people fought in teams, but Diana had not expected a fight today to bring one. More fool her, as she was so fond of saying.
“Come on, Thunder God. I’ll walk you home.” She grinned, as much as she was able, and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead before she got to her feet, slowly and carefully, and then helped Thor to his.