Kagome scowled as she made her way to where they were keeping Loki. As embarrassed as she was to admit it, she had passed out and when she had woken up she was in a bed with Thor's cloak clenched in her hands, alone.

They had put her to bed like a small child and gone off to do 'grown-up things'. She was annoyed because she hated being treated like she was weak – she was not weak. With a calming breath, she reigned her emotions back in, knowing Loki would merely play off of them when she entered the room.

She cast a glance at a gloating Loki as he ignored the small group of people standing outside his cage, minus Bruce, and turned curious eyes to the General. He merely sighed and mentioned for everyone to follow him out of the room. She followed along, tossing the caged God a curious glance. He had done something to piss everyone off from the feel of things.

No one spoke until they gathered in Bruce's laboratory; she hopped onto of a table and turned to a flustered looking Natasha, "So, what'd I miss?"

Natasha merely glared at the floor, "I tried to get something out of him, but he played me; made a fool of me and said some very nasty things. I wasn't able to get anything out of him." She grit her teeth and ignored the worried glances shot her way.

Thor sighed as he leaned against a table, "Take no offense, my brother has always been silver-tongued."

Natasha merely grunted and leaned on the table next to Kagome, taking in the comfort the younger girl offered.

Kagome wrapped her arm around the elder woman's shoulders and rested her head on her arm, "Don't let it get to you, Gods' can be real dicks. No offense, Thor."

Thor merely let out a laugh, liking her humor, "None taken."

Nick Fury glanced at Kagome, an idea forming in his head, "Kagome, you said you've had past experience with Gods before."

Kagome nodded, and sighed mentally, already knowing where he was going, "Yup, I have."

Steve frowned, knowing where the conversation was going and didn't want her to be subjected to a verbal lashing like Natasha had been, "Not to be rude, General, but I don't think leaving her alone with him would be to wise."

Kagome rolled her eyes and hopped off the table, "Don't worry about it, I've got tough skin."

Tony frowned as he placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her from leavening the room. Even Bruce had taken a step towards her to stop her, "Oh no, as much as I believe in you, it would kill me to see him tear into you." He held a hand up to his chest in mock pain.

Bruce walked over to them, placing his papers on a nearby table, "I don't think it's wise, maybe we should let Thor talk to him. He is his brother."

Kagome rolled her blue eyes at them all, "If it'll make you guys feel better, you can be in the room, but I'm going to talk to him whether you like it or not." There was no room for argument in her tone and they all sighed knowing they couldn't change her mind, but it still didn't mean they had to like it.

"Fine, we're coming with you. Bruce, you stay here and play with the glowy stick." Bruce cracked a smile at Tony and nodded.

"Will do, Kagome, be careful." The doctor warned.

She merely waved his worry off and moved towards the door, "Will do, and be careful with the 'glowy stick'. It's enchanted and can corrupt your way of thinking." With that, she left a group of overprotective males trailing behind her, Natasha staying behind to keep an eye on Bruce with the new information left hanging in the air.