Re: Carol/Valkyrie
Valkyrie looked in said random direction, not seeing Captain America nor Iron Man. She shook her head as a few questions came to mind, none of them all that important, turning her attention back to Carol. Her lips pressed together as she didn't want to explain why the Man of Iron should be left to his happier pursuits.
"I do not know. Is it?" She gave a slight smile again. "Even a mayor needs a night off." The offer to dance was nice, appreciated, yet the warrior didn't feel right about it. To dance, possibly drink, with her people back wherever they were in relation to this place. She wondered if they'd feel abandon not once but twice by their king. She didn't know that she could find a way out of here, but she couldn't stay and just partake of the frivolities supplied here.
"Thank you, Carol." She laughed softly, "Perhaps another time. Though I might be a very poor dancer." She hadn't done it all that much since she found herself in Sakaar, at least not without a great deal of liquid courage. No, she should probably find her way through the town,city, whatever it was that she couldn't call her new home. Not yet.