Percy
The earth's so called mightiest heroes looked at him dumbfounded.
"We're on the fortieth floor." The dark haired man with a goatee said slowly. Percy nodded back.
"So can you tell me where they are?" Goatee man shook his head.
"Just the elevators." He pointed at the shining gold doors. Percy felt himself blanche a little. He didn't do elevators anymore. He wouldn't use them even to visit Olympus, one of the gods just kinda poof-ed him up now. Just then a familiar voice drifted down the hall.
"Who exactly do you think you are to have made the incredibly foolish decision to kidnap my son?" Poseidon came strolling around the corner, his voice deceptively calm. Percy and Thor both dropped to their knees, bowing. The Avengers just stared.
"JARVIS?" Goatee man said nervously. Percy flinched when a British voice sounded over the speaker.
"Yes sir?"
"How did an intruder get in?"
"There is no intruder sir." The voice insisted. Fury stepped forward.
"Who are you?" He demanded. Percy and Thor stood up. Percy sucked in a breath through his teeth. Fury's tone was an excellent way to get turned into a dolphin, or smited or worse.
"Dad." Percy interrupted. "Let's just go. Mom and Paul are probably worried." He hurried forward and steered his father away from the Avengers as quickly as he could. As it was, he had a feeling none of them would be safe near open water for a while.
As soon as they turned the corner and were out of sight they dissolved into a sea breeze and disappeared.