Biting her lip hard enough to break through the tender flesh, Hermione peered up at Loki with apologetic eyes. With a frustrated sigh, he let his hand fall away before stepping around her form to closer inspect their past selves. Not quite knowing what to say or do, Hermione turned her attention to Theo. He was staring back at her, hope shining in his dark eyes. She gave him a tentative smile, but that was all she could offer him in this moment. Her priorities were elsewhere currently.