A little later...

Loki sighed, bored out of his mind. He wasn't fond of Odin's decision to send him down to Earth as his punishment. Loki would much rather be locked up in the dungeon for the rest of eternity than be on this planet. Odin had banished him the way he did Thor several years back. Loki could perform no magic whatsoever, either. He was practically a Midgardian himself.

Not only was he sentenced to Migard for who knows how long, but he had to stay with the "almighty" Avengers. Being around them made his blood boil and he felt humiliated by how easily they defeated him. Plus, to make things worse for him, wherever the Avengers went, he was to go with them. Today, they had him at the SHIELD hellicarrier with all of them. Everyone inboard hated him. Except for Skipper, who always comforted him when he mad or sad, also he hates her 'cause the way she looked at him it was almost cold but friendly. He also confessed his feelings to her but she said that she doesn't feel the same way he did and told him that she is not capable of love and doesn't want to hurt him, she only want to be friend with him and of course he had to accept it.

"What do you want Stark?" Loki asked low with a snarl eminent in his voice. The God of mischief may have been stripped of his magic, but he could still tell when someone was trying to sneak up on him.

"Just making sure you're not causing any," Tony paused for a few seconds. Loki rolled his eyes, knowing what was going to come out of his mouth. "Mischief."

"Are you done with your pathetic puns? Don't you have someone else that you can go annoy? Someone other than myself?" Loki asked annoyed. Tony walked over to were the powerless god could see him. The billionaire was lightly biting the corner of his lip. Tony's arms were crossed as he leaned his back against the cold, gray wall. Loki knew what this look meant. He knows when someone has caused a little...mischief, if you know what I'm saying.

"What did you do?" Loki sighed. A wide grin quickly made it's appearance on the billionaire's face.

"Just having a little fun. You should know all about that," Tony joked. He reached his arm out to lightly pat the God's shoulder. Loki tensed as Tony's hand came into contact with his shoulder before giving him a harsh glare.

"Don't go blaming me when it all goes wrong," Loki muttered. Tony laughed before getting a call from his phone. Loki couldn't hear what they were saying on the other line but he could tell by the look on Stark's face that it had to do with whatever he did. Soon after, Stark's grin faded before hanging up.

Loki smirked to himself as he watched the billionaire pace the room while cursing under his breath. The God found it quite amusing to watch him. Tony paused and glared at Loki when he noticed the amused smirk on his face. The glare sent towards Loki didn't faze Loki as he stared back at Tony.

"It backfired on you, didn't it?" Loki asked, smirk slowly widening.

"Oh shut up, Reindeer Games! You're watching them with me," Tony pointed his finger at Loki's face. Loki looked at him confused.

"Watch who?" Loki pushed Tony's hand away from his face.

"The Avengers and Fury," Tony grumbled. Loki's smirk returned to his face.

"What exactly did you do to them? Not that I care what happens to you or any despicable human being on the miserable planet," Loki crossed his arms over his chest.

"They may or may not be toddlers," Tony grinned. Loki groaned as he hit the back of his head repeatedly on the wall behind him.

"Must I?" Loki frustratedly asked. Loki heard Tony laugh sarcastically before abruptly silencing himself, which made Loki peek an eye open.

"You're funny. Now come on, you've got no choice," Tony said before grabbing Loki's forearm, dragging him out of his room...