Unlike Bucky, there's a small part of Thor that still heeds Carlos when he speaks. His gaze shifts to him briefly, enough so that Bucky's hurling roll breaks his hold as planned. His moment of hesitation is over, though. He snaps back into action without much acknowledgement toward Carlos.

The truth is, he feels like an incredible fool right now. His fight isn't with Bucky, it's with Tom. He needs to get him out of the way so he can continue his pursuit. He's fast on his feet, lurching forward to grab at the fabric of Bucky's costume near his stomach and shoulder.

If he can, he'll lift him off the floor over his head abruptly. He lets out little more than a strained grunt before he hurls the Soldier toward the vacant space that Tom once preoccupied.