Alikia Tsuki
Bucky frowned slightly at the idea that Loki may hurt one of them, but he didn’t comment on it. He knew what it was like to not have full control of your actions. Loki explanation had Bucky shifting. He was trying to be good, like Steve wanted, but he couldn’t shake the history forced on him. “I see.” He finally nodded. “I’ll go if I make you uncomfortable.” He added, turning and leaving without another word. Fenrir had sat watching in silence, head tilted slightly. When Bucky left, he came to press against Loki’s leg. “He’s sad like you mother.” Fenrir mumbled.