Rogue gave Thor a long, measuring look. Loki had told her that Thor had pushed him from the Bifrost. The concern seemed completely disproportionate to that... unless it was a matter of regret for unintended consequences? Death was one thing, but twisted pain and suffering was entirely another, was that it?

And Rogue couldn't help but remember the one time he'd said he simply... fell. She wasn't sure this was the time and place to interrogate Thor about this, though part of her wanted to take the chance while she had it. There were other pressing concerns.

Did you sew his mouth shut, Thor?

How could she believe what she told her until she knew more about him? Unless...

No. That was not a good idea.

"So the last thing you remember was the battle for New York," she confirmed slowly.