I'm so...disappointed, in all you. I was hoping for at least one story with '#LFT'. I didn't even see a single one. Do you deserve this chapter? I don't know. ._.
It's been a week and Thor hasn't told them any new tales about him and his brother. Not that Tony' counting or anything. (Because he isn't. Shut up.) But not thinking about the brothers adventures is kind of had when, say, you're the one on monitor duty for the physcotic alien who happened to be a certain walking ray of sunshine's brothers.
Tony can usually keep himself pretty easily entertained. But his phone only goes so far before he gets bored with even that and throws it behind him. If it makes a weak clunk well, he pretends not to hear it. He can just get a new one later. (Yes, Pepper. No emails. Maybe that's why he got rid of it?)
He wishes he could say that the god was trying to make a dangerous and daring escape, so he can lie (It's truth stretching thank you very much.) and tell the others he took down a god. All high and mighty Loki of Asgard. Said god isn't doing anything besides pacing his little round room right now, though. So he guesses he'll have to wait until another day. Maybe Tuesday. He has a meeting Tuesday, he's pretty sure a god escaping would count as a liable excuse to be late. (Or not go at all.) Tony kind of hopes Loki tries to escape now.
Getting distracted on monitor duty isn't a good idea, he doesn't recommend trying it.
Because the next thing Tony knows Loki's just standing in the middle of the glass contraption and curling his fingers behind his back at about waist level. Tony doesn't think too much about it at first, except that the guys a nut case. (Like he has any room to judge. Shut up.) However when a green mist like substance starts shimmering like snakes between Loki's spider like fingers, well, that's about when he gets concerned.
That's all you naughty things get for now.
