Thor had been up early, and yet he had hesitated for a moment before beginning the walk to Jane's apartment. She had left so suddenly, and even before that, things had seemed stunted somehow between them. He could remember the way it had been in New Mexico, and how certain things had seemed. But Loki's actions had carried him back to Asgard and even with all the trips back and forth between, it seemed that nothing was quite the same.
He found himself wrapped in his heavy thoughts, even as he knocked at her door.