"The gauntlet's ready."
"The question is, who's going to snap the damn fingers?"
At Rocket's words, everyone fell silent for a moment.
After seeing Thanos left half-crippled by snapping twice, they all had an estimate in mind of what anyone would have to endure by using this thing.
Of course, it was not because they were afraid of being hurt by the snap, but because they were afraid they would not withstand the backlash from the Gems and fail to bring everyone back.
As for Charlotte Doyle, none of them looked at him.
Although everyone had temporarily judged Charlotte Doyle to be harmless and let him remain inside the base, that did not mean they would allow him to touch it. What if he had some other idea or purpose?
And Charlotte himself had no intention of sticking his neck out. He knew very well that even if he could endure it, the Avengers would not let him do this.
At that moment, Tony Stark looked at Charlotte Doyle and asked, "Who do you think, among us, is the most suitable to make this snap?"
Meeting everyone's gazes, Charlotte shrugged and said, "I won't interfere with your decision. You decide for yourselves who makes the snap."
At this point, the overweight Thor staggered forward and said, "I'll do it."
Barton said in surprise, "What did you say?"
Thor walked up in front of everyone and said, "It'll be fine."
Tony and Steve immediately reached out to stop him.
"Stop. Stop."
Steve said, "Thor, don't rush."
"We haven't decided who's going to wear this gauntlet yet."
Thor shot back, "Then why haven't we decided? Are we just going to sit here and wait?"
Scott said, "We should at least talk it through one by one."
Thor said bluntly, "Sitting here staring