"Alright my little man. Your gunna go with Goddaddy Furious to a secret place to keep you safe." Tony sang as he rocked the basset with his foot as he shaped his hair into what he hoped would not proclaim new fatherhood disaster. He had taken 15 mins on removing gum that Luce had somehow gotten his hands on. He worked and achieved the same style that he had when speaking with Yinsen. He hadn't told anyone about it but he had kept it dear to his heart. He knew that the way he viewed himself said everything about what happened during that time.

Tony's will had been updated (again) and his body was in shape or as much as he could be with the limit time. He would need it all to survive. He was going to be flying his suit as an aerial assist unit of his own. His suit was dyed black and had been broken in with new tech brought from various realms. Force fields, missiles, foreign types of metal, and even hidden stations throughout the city for arch reactors despite the two already installed that were specifically for the suit. He even had a little mechanism in his suit that allowed him to drink a nutrition shake that will give him bodily fuel for an extended flight. Those were also found around at various parts. The genius also had a compartment for nuts and raisins to keep him busy.

"Ahwamama wa!" His son babbled as he flung a stuffed giraffe around by its foot. The little guy had been louder than usual. Everyone did not stop staring at the little man. It made Thor proud and the foreign god was seen swinging him around or even napping with the infant on his chest. He had Jarvis take pictures and had many around his lab desk, that one executive desk he didn't use, and had one fit into his crowded suit screen, even when the suit was in battle.

"Yes, yes, aww mama. Thats me. You are going to be safe and away. You're my backup plan in case they win then you can take over the world to avenge me. Be my little Avenger. That is if your Uncle and ruler of Jotun allow you to do so." He rambled jokingly as he made the split decision to style it with simply. It had been a while since he had to tame his own face and today it won the battle. He instead stuck to a five o'clock shadow that stylish went with his slightly shortened hair and a lock that hung down over one eyebrow. He traced the spider web like cracks in his skin. The scar that seemed to give him character. It's canyon on his face gave him strength and a reminder of why he is fighting. He now looked like the bethroned of a king.

He ended it with a ponytail at the base of his head and braided it and tied the end with red fabric that he had stripped from the cape Thor wore in battle The god did not know this but he still took it. Two centimeters don't matter anyways. He had a long strip to have backups.

"Babababa mighu."

"I agree, son of mine, it is baba mighu. Very mighu." Tony grinned as he chucked a kiss to his youngling's forehead before taking him out and swinging him out and dancing his way to the filled tub. The 'mother' and the offspring shredded clothing and one filthy diaper and sled into the water where they both bathed in leisure. Tony smiled wide as he observed his child splash the water in a clumsy fasion, but with more precision his bamboo like growing child seemed to doing more often.

Soon once clean and with prooned skin, they both made their way into clean attires. One in suit pants and grey dress shirt and the other in a mini thor outfit complete with the gold band gifted to him by his past life's kin. He also hung a mini arch reactor with his usb of information inside around his neck. He hoped his little Lucy would never have to used the information stored. Inside was a back up 'roll call' that had ten suits hidden in his old demolished home in Malibu.

He also had a suitcase of emergency supplies and one very cryptic laptop with jewels and gold in case they had to bargain if things go south. Tony tried to hide the shaking in his limbs as he made his way to the lounge where he faced his team gathered around as they drank strong drinks with hopeful but depressed expressions. Fury stood with crossed arms and a blank face as Tony walked to Thor, who put down his comforting mead to reach for Lucien. The burly man blew raspberries and gave native tongued blessings over his child. All the team managed to hold the child. Even awkward Peter. They all gave words and one gave a bracelet or clothing. Then into his arms once again where he shed a single tear and handed his son to a stoic Fury who took him in his arms and place a small kiss to his brow and took his luggage.

"Good luck team. I hope this is not the last we debrief." Nick slowly said and once desperate chuckles met his ears he turned away with a flap of a leather coat and onto a quintjet and left. Tony, with hands in his pockets, stared at his son's jet in the distance before looking before the city where he witnessed his city evacuating.

Cars jammed the streets and many were walking with bags and children. Many even had a cart or basket behind them. Helicopters departed the hospitals with patients and those who could not walked or be driven. Apparently danger had been so big that looting had not been too much of a problem. There have even been case of people coming and volunteering to help that many cooking for the guest before they were forced to depart. Only military volunteers stayed. Armed with their approved weapons. Or near major equipment areas. Health personnel from hospitals were to arrive after evacuation was complete and return to areas defended so they could heal. Many were joined by other Realm citizens and had crash courses on how to heal each other. These were civilians or military who chose to be front line medics who had been cramming foreign biological knowledge like crazy. Many were seen having coffee and poring over books, parchments, and tablets. Many learning it all or choosing one to learn specifically. Learning death traditions as well if they are too late. Jotun depart with a phrase. Elves depart with a gesture and touch to the forehead. Dwarves had to have their chests impales by their weapons or one. Tony mourned prematurely as Thor wrapped himself around him. He rejoiced with the fact that he had his family safe now. He prayed to anyone who ever was out there in hopes that his friends and team, his family, would live. That was all he asked. Sighing.

"Do not despair, Tony. We have the blessing of Yggrasil. She will watch over us." He counseled as he peppered kisses to his neck before lifting his chin and bestowing one on his lips. "Just know that once this ends, I will have you for a night." Thor warned with a husky voice that sent shivers.

"What happens if I want to shower and be clean."

"You can shower next morning. I want to have fun with you."

"You mean those hours that you will confine me to my room." He grumbled. "I've heard of your people's habits. I've been teased by other Realm leaders, who ask how I am walking this day."

"Quite the compliment for someone who hasn't even seen my bed. Let alone my man-"

"We have spies in this tower!" Tony chuckled as he turned and smack the wandering hand before going to the shadows and yanking a popcorn covered Barton to the ground. The man had the balls to continue to eat popcorn from his half overturned bag.

"It was getting to the good part Stark." He sighed in false disappointment.

A/N 2: Edited.