"Hey, Gin. How is—" He was cut off by his wife, her frantic words difficult to understand through her tears. Harry’s eyes widened in understanding as he listened to the news Ginny was sharing. Mouth dropping open, his eyes shot to Loki’s, fear gripping him and making his knees weak. "He’s actually—he’s already here..." More was said on the other end of the line, followed by further crying. "Okay, I can do that, but I’ll need to get permission first." Nodding at whatever was said in reply, Harry swept his gaze over to Thor and Jane who were both now standing and watching the scene unfold. "We’ll be there as soon as we can, and Ginny...I—I—just don’t let her die."