Tony set a mug in front of the god of mischief. Loki looked up at him questioningly, and Tony sighed. "It's hot chocolate. You drink it. Come on, it's good."
Loki's frowned. "I remember what happened last time you told me something was good." Tony rolled his eyes, and Loki glared at him. "It is no joke. I could taste nothing for days." Tony shrugged.
"It's not my fault you ate it without waiting for it to cool down. I'll admit I should have told you it was hot, but I kind of assumed you wouldn't just take a bite of a blueberry muffin that was still steaming." Loki poked his finger into the mug, and drew it out quickly.
"Ouch! Stark, this is hot as well!" Tony rolled his eyes.
"So let it cool of."
Loki pushed the mug away from him. "I refuse to take the chance." Just then, Clint, Steve, and Bruce returned from their meeting with Fury.
Clint plopped down in an easy chair across from where Loki sat on the sofa. "You're not trying to poison him, are you, Tony?"
Loki nodded to the newcomers, then turned to Clint. "I really think he might be."
Tony huffed indignantly. "It's not poison. It's just hot chocolate!"
Steve grinned. "Come on! Drink it! Drink it!"
Bruce, Clint and Tony joined in. "Drink it! Drink it! Drink-"
"Alright! I'll drink it!" Loki shouted. The boys cheered. Loki raised the mug.
Suddenly, Tony remembered what had happened when Clint had convinced Loki to eat a white daifuku. As it turned out, Loki was highly allergic to azuki beans. that hadn't ended well. Tony took a step towards Loki. "On second thought, maybe you-" Loki took a large gulp of hot chocolate. Tony froze. "Well," he thought, "this could end badly.
