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Why. Why did Tony always get stuck babysitting? Well, he didn't really, ever. But, still. What was Fury thinking?

Tony was very, very aggravated at the moment. He grumbled, grabbing Loki's arm and none-too-gently dragged him down the hall, the others following him obediently, wisely not commenting on his slightly abusive nature at the moment. Loki yelped and stumbled, Tony moved to fast for him to keep up. Tony sighed and literally tossed the kid up onto his shoulders, his sharp protests being ignored.

"Stark! Put me down, damn it!" He yelled, slamming his tiny fists down onto Tony's back, doing no harm whatsoever. Steve rolled his eyes. Bruce was still trying to get his heart rate down but rolled his eyes too. Natasha just kept staring at Loki intensely. Clint laughed, it was about time Loki got a little man-handled, he thought, after what the god had done to him. No one saw every secret in Hawkeye's mind and got away with it.

They reached the exit of SHIELD and Tony kicked open the door, stalking to his car and throwing Loki into the passenger side. Steve hopped onto his motorcycle, Bruce getting on the back of it cautiously, putting his arms around his middle, to balance himself. Clint and Natasha both got into a sleek back sports car, Natasha driving, of course. Tony opened his door roughly and got in, slamming the door after him. He jammed the keys into the slot and turned on the engine.

He seriously hated traffic.

Loki and Tony sat there, both drowning in the awkward silence. Finally Loki spoke up.

"You are aggravated with me." Loki stated, eyebrows furrowing.

"No, really? I couldn't tell…" Tony said, practically oozing sarcasm.

"Well, it does not make sense for you to be angry with me, when, in fact, it was Thor's rash decision to banish me here." Loki quipped, turning in his seat to stare at Tony intensely.

"Stop that." Tony ordered, glancing at Loki nervously.

"Stop what?" Loki asked, and Tony's grip on the steering wheel tightened. Loki smirked.

"Looking at me like that. It's weird." Tony muttered, silently thanking the gods as the roads opened up and he flew past older versions of the very car he was in, and pulled into the tower just after everyone else.

They got out and Tony walked around to the other side of his car to open the door for Loki and grab his arm again. Loki grunted in discomfort as he was dragged through the lobby and into the private elevator that led to the domestic parts of the building, where The Avengers lived.

"Do you honestly think that I'd be daft enough to try and run with all of your…heroes surrounded me, Stark?" He hissed, pulling his arm from Tony in the confines of the elevator. Tony scoffed.

"Well, one, they aren't my team. They're Steve's. And, two, no, I don't. But I don't trust you, yet, so I'm not taking mychances.

Then it was silent. Loki just raised his eyebrows and turned away, facing the doors. When they were almost there, Loki spoke up again.

"So…Is the floor still indented with my shape?" He asked curiously. Bruce burst into laughter.

"No, kid, as much as Tony wanted to keep that, Pepper wouldn't let him." He answered, smiling. Loki actually laughed at that, flashing the good doctor a small smile.

Steve chuckled along with Bruce. Natasha smiled as Loki turned back to face the doors, blushing. Clint just glared at Loki. He was still a bit peeved at the ex-god. But, Clint smiled, the kid was pretty funny. And, damn, if this wasn't going to be very entertaining.

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