After Odin had given me his cloak and walked me to spare chambers, three seamstresses came in. They were triples all identical except for their clothes. They had taken my measurements and not long after produced a beautiful gown. While I could have produced my own clothes with magic it felt nice to be 'pampered'. If thats what you would call it.

The gown was long and dark blue. It had no sleeves but the dress was secured by gold clasps on my shoulders instead. On the loose neckline and bottom fringe of the dress, there was gold embroidery. A thick gold belt complimented the embroidery nicely as well.

I unblinkingly studied myself in the mirror. After so long I had forgotten what I looked like. I had a slightly pale complexion with a natural rosy blush. My full lips were a strong red and my features defined. A matching headband pinned my wavy auburn hair was hanging to the small of my back, shiny and knot-free. I had piercing blue eyes. The same color the mortals Clint Barton and Erik Selvig had. Those poor mortals. Being forced to glimpse into something incomprehensible. Oh how I wish to apologise.

And Loki. Poor Loki. Even he could not understand all of what he saw. I quickly grew sad thinking about all the beings I influenced. I had, tried to stop the mortals from using me. However when your a box you cant really do much.

I was suddenly pulled out my thoughts when the chamber door was pushed open. The Allfather walked in looking agitated.

"Must you go?" He asked. With a small smile I shook my head. "Then travel by way of Bifrost." With a nod we set out to meet the gatekeeper.

"Hello, good Heimdall!" Heimdall's eyes shifted to me and my grin. A hardly noticeable smile slipped onto the gatekeeper's face. He was still trying not to laugh about my earlier conversation. Ha. I knew he was watching.

"Hello, Tesseract. I did not think you would ever change." He stated looking out at the stars once again.

"Yes, well life grew quite dull in that boring old vault." I emphasized this with looking over my shoulder to the Allfather. With a nod and a smirk the gatekeeper transported me to the roof of the Man of Iron's home on Midgard.

"Im telling you, guys! AC/DC is the best band to ever exist!" Steve was frustrated. No beyond frustrated. Why couldn't Tony understand that not everyone liked that music? And why couldn't he stop pestering them?

"For the last time Tony, not everyone likes the same stuff as you." Steve sighed.

"But it's AC/DC!" He exclaimed as if that explained everything.

"Tony, shut. Up. Now." Loki grit out as he massaged his temples. Uh oh. He had the look. The one that makes you rethink how close you want to be with him. The one that says 'I-could-kill-you-over-50-ways-with-

this-spoon-so-shut-up-before-I-really-do-kill-you-and-i-will-so-dont-push-me. That look was not one to be trifled with. Tony was going to protest but then he noticed it too and fell silent.

With a smirk Steve turned back to his sketch book. And after a few moments of blessed silence Thor walked into the room.

"Hello friends!" He bellowed. "I wish to-" There was a loud sound and everyone paused. Then they heard what sounded like a girl saying "Hello JARVIS! Its nice to formally meet you!"

I landed on the tower's roof and paused. It was dizzying traveling by Bifrost. 'Should've traveled on your own.' I scolded myself. Shaking my head I started towards the tower door.

Excuse me, ma'am but you are an unauthorised personnel. You cannot enter the tower.

It was JARVIS! I remember the Man of Iron speaking of him when I was connected to Loki. "Hello, JARVIS! Its nice to formally meet you! Two of the people in your tower know me. May I enter?"

I am sorry ma'am but I cannot let you in. Sir does not know you.

"Very well." I snapped my fingers and teleported to the common room where I sensed the most people were located. In a flash of blue I was there surrounded by five men. Thor, The Captain, Clint, The Man of Iron, and Loki.

"Hello!" I was looking at Clint.

"Uhhh, whos this Legolas?" I turned to the Man of Iron who was trying to slip bracelets on unnoticed. Thor was looking quite confused and The Captain looked much the same. Loki looked cautious but I noticed curiosity in his movements. Ever the scholar.

"I don't know who she is! I've never seen her before!"

"Oh! I forgot!" Spinning back around to face Clint I pointed at my left eye "See? You know me." I looked down a bit ashamed. I should have been able to keep them out. I have before.

He studied my eyes for a moment then, "Y-Your? Are you really?" He looked horrified. I had helped do that-I nodded.

"Sooo, you wanna explain what that was all about Hawkie? No? Okay how 'bout you Smurfette?"

"Smurfette? Really Smurfette?" Shaking my head I got back on track "Clint said that because he knows me. So does Loki. You all do in fact, however only you two actually know me. Sorta…...….Im the Tesseract."