Loki had barely finished speaking when Schiller turned and gave Strange a look.
Then Schiller turned back to Peter, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, and said, "Peter, I heard you're pretty good with your hands. Can you help us make a large lightning rod and install it on the roof?"
"A lightning rod? What do we need a lightning rod for?"
Peter did not understand at first, but when his gaze swept over Loki and he thought of Norse Mythology, realization dawned on him.
"Oh, right! A lightning rod! She really might need one, but can a lightning rod made for humans actually withstand the God of Thunder's lightning?"
"If you think an ordinary lightning rod won't work, can you figure out a way to make one that can withstand the God of Thunder's power?" Schiller patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Stark has always told me you're quite gifted in this area. I trust you won't disappoint us, right?"
Peter nodded seriously, rose to his feet, and said, "All right, I'll look into it. I'll call when I have something."
As he got up, Steve glanced at Schiller and Strange's expressions. He stood as well and said, "That pile of skeletons and undead caused a whole mess that still needs dealing with. I'm heading over to see Eddie and ask whether he can write a report to calm the public down. You two keep talking..."
With that, he got up and left as well.
After Peter and Steve had both left, Loki, who had been sitting upright in her chair, let out a breath of relief. She raised a hand and pulled up her hood. Only after the halo behind her vanished did she lean back against the chair.
"All right, everyone whose moral boundaries