"And I'm going to write you a proper letter," Steve says with a deep sigh, "so which should count for a little more than just my scribble on a page."

He looked to Loki.

"I'm sorry Bucky shot your phone."

He hadn't missed how much the god really enjoyed his electronics. And he would have pouted similarly if someone had shot one of his favorite books.

"He's... a little cranky sometimes. He's probably not sleeping enough."