There's something to be said about these scars not being ones he ever wanted to reopen, but then there's the clatter and crash. He's halfway out of his seat, part startled, part...wanting to help? Probably that. But. That also would require getting closer to Loki. Who is having a time.

He sits back down. Takes a breath. Okay. Part of this is on him.

"I'm sorry. That I sprung the choking on you. I don't... You get it. Neither of us knew what we were doing. Just doing."