I growled at the man as he attempted to drag me out to the front. I yelped when he yanked hard on the rope holding me, causing the metal contraption around his neck to tighten and pinch me. I squirmed but he still managed to drag me out to the front. There was a man waiting there, someone I knew.

Anthony Stark.

Inside my head I groaned. Why oh why did it have to be him?!

Stark bent down and held his hand out towards me. I shrugged inside my head. I might as well. Who knows how long I could be stuck her otherwise. I reached out my nose and sniffed his hand, as an Aesir wolf I have a much better sense of smell then most, which means I can smell emotions. And Stark...he smelled exhausted, worn-down, and just plain tired. So I pressed against him more and he seemed surprised, a did every other person in the room.

"Well, they say dogs are the best judges of people."Said a man wearing a black suit with a white undershirt and black tie (You can guess who that is). I growled then but otherwise didn't so anything else. The man in the suit didn't bother me, it was the entire team of Avengers that surrounded me that unnerved me. I curled around Stark slightly to, for some reason, comfort him. The man with eye patch, Nick Fury I believe, stared at me.

"The uhh...wolf-dog looks very similar to the wolf shape Loki would take when he transformed."Thor said.

"Maybe, but this one isn't anything special Thor. If it was Loki he would have attacked us by now." The one I believe they call Hawkeye said.

I rolled my eyes and heard something click near my neck. I looked to my left to see Stark clipping a green leash to my...collar.

I glared at him but he just chuckled at me. I huffed but walked with him to the door. The other Avengers walked out as well and all piled into a limo. I jumped up on the seat beside tony and glared at anyone who tried to make me move. Soon enough we got to the Avenger's Tower and Tony let me out of the limo. They're were many people outside of it and many flashes went off, from what I do not know. I growled low in my throat and everyone seemed to back off after that.

We got up to the 90th floor, in the floor there was a kid wearing glasses and looked a bit on the thin side. The kid looked up from the book he was reading and right into my eyes. He smiled at me. It was then I decided e would be my honorary son.