[No -- no, this definitely isn't Loki. It'd only been a half a second of recognition, enough to give him pause, and really, thinking he saw Loki's face in a crowd should be enough to stop him dead in his tracks, to put the fear of a god in him, appropriately. It wouldn't be entirely fear, of course, not really; he's still angry, bitter that Loki took advantage of Bruce for his own means. He still can't get over how paper-thin that whole plan was. What if SHIELD hadn't outsourced to Bruce, and what if Bruce hadn't come? He had to have been something that Loki settled on after the fact, after Clint maybe. Still, he was used like a pawn, which is enough to leave him, yeah, afraid of it happening again and angry that it happened at all.

But, not relevant here. This is some woman, some strange woman in a crowd in India who happens to speak English and in the right light, looks a little like someone who once turned Bruce inside out as a means to an end. He digs up a smile and nods.]

American. What about you?