Thor was distracted by the conversation for the moment, just narrowly blocking the punch that she sent at his face. He took a step back and readjusted his stance, no-- he would wait for her to rush at him again, and he would flip her.
“It matters to me too… in that sense.” He frowned, “I do not know what… other me was thinking, sending her to live orphaned on earth or why I wouldn’t fight Ultron myself---” He had to stop himself, he felt himself growing red hot in anger at someone he didn’t know, one that was supposed to be him. He felt electricity crinkle off of him.