[When she returns with Natasha and Clint from a mission, she does not expect the answer she gets for asking What news. Apparently even someone as pragmatical and stubborn as Sif would've appreciated a heads-up if she was going to be married, and it doesn't help that Natasha practically explodes with psychotic childish glee.
It's not until she walks into the scene of the Avengers tower, and witnesses the princess herself not taking even that hint that she changes her mind about glaring at Steve until he grovels and apologizes. Inexplicably, Sif feels a surge of possessiveness and pride at the same time; if he is hers, then why is that lady still fluttering around him? Has she no respect for bonds of marriage? Maybe she'll have respect for tips of knives then.]
Husband. [Deserts haven't been dryer than that, Sif.] No welcome back kiss?
i'm doing that au!
It's not until she walks into the scene of the Avengers tower, and witnesses the princess herself not taking even that hint that she changes her mind about glaring at Steve until he grovels and apologizes. Inexplicably, Sif feels a surge of possessiveness and pride at the same time; if he is hers, then why is that lady still fluttering around him? Has she no respect for bonds of marriage? Maybe she'll have respect for tips of knives then.]
Husband. [Deserts haven't been dryer than that, Sif.] No welcome back kiss?