"Wait, what?" He blinked, staring up at Loki. "You... You were in New York and you were trying to destroy it." One hand reached up, running through his hair as he stared at Loki. That, well, complicated things. His brow furrowed and he glanced down at his glass. If that was the case, well, he probably thought of Steve as his enemy.

He really couldn't judge too bad, especially all the bad things he had done. He was glad Tony wasn't here. "Well, we're a long way from New York, I guess..."