Tony glanced up from his work station to see what had caused the clattering noise to his right. To his surprise, it was Loki who was cursing softly under his breath at the mess he had made. Tony chuckled, liking the fact that Loki had come to visit him.
"Seems like you made a mess there," Tony teased.
Loki's head whipped up to glare at he shorter man before running his hand through his hair with a small laugh.
"Gods don't make messes," he smirked, winking at the scientist.
Tony rolled his eyes, his body feeling slightly warm, and typed a command into Jarvis before stepping away from his latest project. Loki returned his attention to the mechanical device he had caused to fall to the ground with his sudden entrance. He bent over to pick it up, but Tony's hand snatched it up before Loki's fingers could brush it. Loki closed his eyes as he straightened back up and let out a small sigh.
"Did you really have to grab it away from me, Anthony?" Loki questioned before he noticed Tony's expression. "Anthony?"
"See," Tony said, a slight hint of anger in his voice, " this is why you don't need to use magic so much." Tony shoved the broken robot in Loki's face, revealing the damage the God had caused.
"Oh," Loki whispered. "I see. I am regretful that I came to visit you now, seeing as how I have caused you troubles."
With that, Loki disappeared in a cloud of black-green smoke before Tony could voice his disapproval, never to be seen again.