For once in her life, Darcy is just going to ignore Steve. Now that she has time to think again she realizes that she's going to have to answer at least his questions. But that can come later.

"I don't know, maybe injure or at worst, seriously maim. Not kill." Another deep breath, though she casts a worried look at Steve at his movement onto his knee. Darcy doesn't shake his grip on her arm - it's kind of a comforting weight in that she's not trying to face down Loki on her own.

Even though she kinda is.

"I ran all the way here from my apartment." Darcy waves her other hand in dismissal, because he should know how far away that is. "I'm fine just... need to catch my breath."