"The Valkyries stirred up the king's guard a bit ago - Luke, Warren, Sif," and a bunch of other shooty-stabby types had gone out, assigned by Hilde to stand there and do that. Troy was just grateful he hadn't been part of the fray; that he could be in the meeting and in the know. The vision of what was left of Hellion was a ghost that would haunt him at least until they resolved the issue of his murder. As for Zap... Thor had said what Troy was thinking. It was bullshit for a mutant and a Native to fall on her sword because some ghoulie in Asgard decided to eat a teenager. "Thor's right," gavel. Ope! Nate agreed too. Cause for celebration. His eyes flicked to Frankie when she spoke and he nodded politely because those details needed to be worked out too. He just wasn't the person for that job.
Zap was grateful for Frankie's thought: "Yes, I'm not sure if we'll be permitted many family members to come see the students, but we'll certainly need quarters if and when that happens. Thank you, Fw- Frankie." Her eyes looked then, to her fellow Natives, who had stayed fairly silent on the topic of blame-taking. Alright... she'd play it by ear when the time came. Thor seemed against it, as well, and had a fair point. Here, she'd been the one warning him not to lose his head in the meeting. Turning tables. "Kaya, would you rather work with the guard or focus on state matters?" Eva's cousin was smart, honest and frank, but she was also a force in a fight.
"Jimmy, Troy, borderlands? We should get word to Freyr that Orrin is here and safe and that transportation is halted. Can you two ask Dom to see what he can do with that?"