It is not so long a span of time but it seems to drag on far more than two minutes ever should. Patience has never been Thor's greatest virtue but it is for Jane, and she asked him to wait, and it would be unseemly to enter or knock while she was changing and it would have such implications that he would rather not bring to the fore when they've only just found one another no matter his eagerness to see and speak to her again and he is simply going to. Wait. He is not some youth untried by the throes of love. He can, and will, be patient.
Simply whilst drumming his fingers along his bicep for want of movement. It would not do well to pace while awaiting her return. Perhaps she lingers, uncertain. Perhaps she slipped out a side door to make him wait longer ad reparations for him leaving her for so long, perhaps-
No.
She is not so much like Loki that it would be in her to spite him.
He jumps a little when the door opens, smile cracking wide and bright as he steps closer, hands instinctively falling to her shoulder and smoothing back her hair.]
Hello.
[Things he wanted to say. But for the life of him he cannot recall.]
I have missed you. [He already said that. Something else.] You are lovlier than I remember.
[Action]
Two....minutes.
It is not so long a span of time but it seems to drag on far more than two minutes ever should. Patience has never been Thor's greatest virtue but it is for Jane, and she asked him to wait, and it would be unseemly to enter or knock while she was changing and it would have such implications that he would rather not bring to the fore when they've only just found one another no matter his eagerness to see and speak to her again and he is simply going to. Wait. He is not some youth untried by the throes of love. He can, and will, be patient.
Simply whilst drumming his fingers along his bicep for want of movement. It would not do well to pace while awaiting her return. Perhaps she lingers, uncertain. Perhaps she slipped out a side door to make him wait longer ad reparations for him leaving her for so long, perhaps-
No.
She is not so much like Loki that it would be in her to spite him.
He jumps a little when the door opens, smile cracking wide and bright as he steps closer, hands instinctively falling to her shoulder and smoothing back her hair.]
Hello.
[Things he wanted to say. But for the life of him he cannot recall.]
I have missed you. [He already said that. Something else.] You are lovlier than I remember.
[Better.]