[Thor doesn't look away, holding Scott's eye until he looks away. He keeps his expression stoic, hiding his surprise and sadness at the poor decisions Scott of the future seems to have made. They had never been close, but he had always seemed to want to do the right thing. He didn't deserve to be controlled by the Phoenix like that.
(He's less worried about Charles Xavier's death. That never tends to stick with the X-Men he's known.)
For a long moment he's silent.]
That is a great burden to bear, hearing such things of your future self.
[ It's not— that's not really why he's telling Thor all this. Explaining himself doesn't come easily to Scott. Finding the right words to accurately convey himself to another person, wondering why they don't come. ]
It is what it is. I'm used to it by now.
[ He's not fine with it, but he can talk about it without letting on too much, how much it bothered him. ]
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(He's less worried about Charles Xavier's death. That never tends to stick with the X-Men he's known.)
For a long moment he's silent.]
That is a great burden to bear, hearing such things of your future self.
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It is what it is. I'm used to it by now.
[ He's not fine with it, but he can talk about it without letting on too much, how much it bothered him. ]