Bruce's with her on that. He's different, yet at the same time, Bruce can't shake off the feeling of discomfort, of mistrust. It's still Loki, one way or the other, and to him that translates as danger, a potential threat, and definitely someone to keep an eye on.

"Not really, no. It was a planet we were on for a short while, some months ago."

He's silent for a few seconds after, lips pressed into a thin line, eyes dropped to the floor, in what Natasha might recognize as Bruce's particular flavor of guilt and self-recrimination.

"It's gone. The entire planet... it was destroyed."