discardedheir:

"...We are not going to discuss this with your mother at this time. This is very important, Scotty. She has a lot to deal with with the baby coming and the doctors, and this conversation would not be good for her condition."

"Okay."

"Now let me be very clear that the way this was gone about was not okay. Things could have gone very, very wrong. If an emergency comes up again, you have to make sure to get in touch with us or with an adult -- a real adult. Preferably not Asgardians, either. You don't ever just run off and threaten dangerous beings, not even to help someone."

"...okay."

"That being said, those were good reasons to want to do something, even if you shouldn't have. And navigating your way around the worldship, and retrieving the nullifer -- obviously you got very lucky, and it could have been a disaster, and I am worried sick, but...I'm also very proud of you, Scotty."

And Kristoff, crouched next to him, pulled his son into his titanium-alloy-coated arms.

thegrimone:

The scars on the back of Douglas's neck and shoulder were still livid. He lay stomach down on the grass with his shirt off, sunning himself fairly strangely for being in human shape.

" 'Tis the appointed time for my going back to the Forest tonight. Mummy shall kill me. Then Da shall kill me strictly for upsetting Mummy."