"Well, in Russian, some of the basic ones are blyadischa, for whore," Loki started. He had thought about saying that one to Natasha way back when on the Hellicarrier before deciding on the rather distasteful 'mewling quim' comment that he was sure he'd never quite live down. "Or ebat, to fuck. But fuck you is poshyol ty'. Different meanings get different words." English had a sort of streamline that way that most other languages didn't have. "As far as Spanish is concerned, I think the one that always made me laugh the most is cago en el leche, or I shit in your milk."
"The world itself is still here. It's just the life that you once knew that came to an end." Something Loki was all too familiar with, actually. He caught that she couldn't look at him when she said that there were things out there. Things that would hurt her? What would dare? "No, I wouldn't let anything happen to you while I could stop it," he insisted. There was a lot that Loki had done in his past, but there were some lines that even he had not and would not cross.