"That's what happened," Prometheus confirms, helping to fill the gaps in Thor's fuzzy memory. "And then I dropped you... sorry about that, by the way. Pure reflex."

It's a subtle way to let Thor know that there's no blame over what happened. Thor's reaction was as instinctive and uncontrollable as the Titan's. The only question is, why? Not that he'll push the god for an explanation. When one is given, Prometheus winces sympathetically.

"Makes sense you'd react like that." He sighs and runs his uninjured hand through his hair. "I wish I'd known, man. We could have sparred differently. Do you want to talk about it at all?"