"Tell me a few? Khodeto Bokun is fun, though that actually translates well. Keer, same. There are a bunch of words for 'pimp,' which I never really understood the need for that many." Darcy mused aloud, then shrugged and looked down.
"Yeah, well, the end of the world as we knew it might cause a few funny things. I - dunno." She looked back up at him, smiling a little. "You wouldn't hurt me. Like you just said, you like me around. I know there are - some things out there," Darcy couldn't keep eye contact at that. It was physically impossible for her. At this point, she didn't feel quite up to talking about why with Loki, either. "You wouldn't let anything happen to me while you're around and could stop it, would you? It makes sense to feel safe with you." And, yes, she could forgive his past. Ironic, perhaps hypocritical, considering she couldn't forgive Frost. But Darcy didn't quite care.