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Tony's eyes widened in fear. He thought that that guy was long gone. "Reindeer Games? What are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to be in Asgard, something." Tony took a small step back. "I am. Physically, I never left. I'm only in your dreams." Loki's velvet voice was barely anesthetic for his wrought nerves. "Only? You're in my head! Get out!" Tony shook his head to try to clear it of the trickster god. It didn't work.

"What do you want?" Tony huffed, defeated. "To talk. I'm dreadfully lonely nowadays, and Thor rarely visits me anyone." Loki clasped his hands behind his back, swayed slightly from side to side, and made puppy dog eyes made Tony's heart melt.

"Ok. So…what do you want to talk about?" Tony put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked toward the god. "Stark, what's been troubling you?" He asked and cocked his head to the side. "Whoa, nothing's bothering me. I'm fine." He snapped. "Yes there is. I know this place, I've been here multiple times before." Loki gestured to the surrounding area. "When I, myself am troubled. The field represents what is familiar, what you are so desperately trying to hang on to. The forest contains what you fear, and the unknown. To venture there, you will find the answer, and, its price." Loki solemnly concluded. He took a giant step forward, tilted his head upward, and gazed down upon Stark, making him feel small. Tony gulped. "Yup, nothing's free. And, by the way, what you just said there was pretty deep." Tony leaned to side peered around Loki's lean body into the brush. "Are we going to go in then?" "We? I assumed that you were a 'you' cooperation." He arched an eyebrow. "I know, I'm just, scared. Ya know? Please?" The magician sighed. "Fine. Lead the way."


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