And now John is just glaring mutinously back and forth between them, so childish in his anger that Connor is quite plainly right - he's back, not replacing Pyro but merging with him as he should've so long ago. Sometimes dangerous, sometimes outright deadly, but not held back until those parts of him break free and become all he knows.

"I'm not holding anyone's hand. You think I've got anything to be ashamed of?" He cocks his chin up, pulling out a smirk to go along with the words. "It'll be the best scenery Asgard's ever had."