Two minutes later, Natasha handed Tony an airhorn. "I keep this in case of emergencies."

"What kind of emergencies?" Steve asked suspiciously.

Natasha shrugged. "You know. In case we ever need Bruce's Hulk-mode instantaneously in the middle of the night."

"So he can wreck the place," Tony muttered. "Great. Well, here goes nothing."

Steve and Natasha plugged their ears with their hands, and Tony with one hand and his shoulder. Then he pressed the button on top of the horn, and a mighty eruption of sound burst forth from the small contraption.

Thor was awake instantly.

"LOKI? WHY DID YOU THROW YOUR BED OUT OF THE WIND—Oh…" Thor gulped, awake at last. "Did I say that out loud?"

The three Avengers were staring at him in alarm and concern.

"You did," Steve said.

Thor coughed. "Eh, sorry...childhood memory…it didn't end well."

Stark actually looked impressed. "Loki threw his bed out of the window?"

"Yes, after he blew up his bedroom," Thor said hastily. "He was ten years old."

"Scary thought," Tony remarked.

Thor tried to change the subject. "Now—wait a minute, what am I doing here? Was I sleepwalking?"

Natasha spoke at last. "I believe you were testing the worthiness of the elevator."

Thor chuckled, recalling what had happened. "Ah, yes. We mustn't keep the good Captain and Man of Iron waiting for their answer."

The elevator door had closed long ago, so Thor pressed the up button, and the door slid open. But before anything else could happen, there was a very loud and far away Crash, followed by more crashing noises, growing nearer and nearer.

From around the corner, Clint came sprinting in his pajamas. "NATASHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" He slammed into her, knocking them both to the floor. Clint scrambled to his feet and tried to help Natasha up, but she pushed him away and got up on her own.

"Clint!" the redhead cried. "What—"

"The airhorn!" Hawkeye cried. "What where you thinking? The Hulk!"

Sure enough, the Hulk came storming down the hallway, smashing the walls and anything and everything in his path. When he saw Natasha, he stopped, instantly growing calmer. Black Widow walked slowly to him, reaching her hand out-

-and Thor stepped on the airhorn.

Hello, my lovely followers and anyone else who is reading this.
First off, I would like to credit Marvelite5ever for allowing me to reference Chapter Six of the fan fiction they wrote entitled "Loki's Pranks." I definitely recommend finding it on their profile and reading the whole thing though. It's very funny, and it has lots of brotherly fluff.

Secondly, I don't like begging for reviews, but in this case, please let me know what you think is funny! Then I won't be haunted at night wondering if I'm making terrible jokes or not.