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And there it was. The look of recognition on the other’s face meant he’d figured out just who he was. Not that Steve didn’t think it would eventually happen. Everyone knew who he was. He just didn’t make a point of explaining it when someone didn’t actually know who he was. “Yeah, that was me. Captain America is me,” he told him, wondering if it would change their whole conversation. That sort of revelation tended to make people look at him differently. And it was oddly nice not having someone know who he was just from his looks. “And that would be Thor. The man you’re describing. You look eerily familiar. Sorry for mistaking you for him.”

“‘Tis fine. Flattering, actually. If only I was that large,” he said with a grin. The more Leo thought about it, the more he could see some resemblance in facial construction and he supposed, some of his stockiness although the warlock was a bit leaner. Leo had different color: tanner skin, different eyes and darker hair. “Do you really reckon the man’s a god? I find it rather hard to believe."