Loki raised an eyebrow at Starks behavior. He was pretty sure the mortal was 'checking him out' as the people of Midgard put it. Why the man would want to bed something like himself he didn't fathom, the man probably thought him to be someone else.
Stark was resembling a fish now. Mouth moving up and down like said animal, and eyes bulged almost painfully out of his skull.
"How? What?" The man of iron asked shocked.
"Well I can perform magic, therefore I can travel by it and I got here." Loki said, smirking. The man was so interesting. He had no doubt in his mind that anyone else who knew of him would already be firing bullets at the god. Yet this one spoke to him, not fought. It was a... nice change from the way he was treated most of his life.
"I mean like, how can you have such a nice ass?" He asked, as if he asked whether Loki was alive, seriously and high-pitched.
What? Loki thought. Does he actually think that he is attractive? No, just his rear, not him. Though at the thought a red colour dusted his cheeks. Stark didn't notice that, thank the world tree.
"Um anyhow. I mean like what are you doing here?" The goateed man asked.
"I am simply here to with Thor." Loki said, trying and succeeding at not sounded embarrassed by Stark's compliment.
Tony frowned, he remembered that Thor hit him a few times and then… he woke up here. Why though? The dude wouldn't go all psycho on Tony because he asked a few questions. What where those questions? He thought long and hard and came up with nothing. He probably hit his head (or Thor did) and got short term memory loss.
Looking back at Loki he saw the god was mumbling something, in Norse judging from a few words he managed to hear. The god's cheeks were an odd colour for the otherwise deathly pale god.
Was it his comment about the fire god's backside that caused that? Damn, it probably was. Note to self, he thought, when flirting with Norse gods try not to complement their asses, or they would start looking like tomatoes, though if they were not as pale as this one.
Though maybe he should, the god did look like an embarrassed school boy with that face. How old was the god? In their years of course. Now that he looked at him he did seem young, definitely younger than Stark. He wondered if Loki was interested in men. Maybe both men and women?
Anywho he should go back to the conversation, not use his playboy/slut instincts.
"For what?" He asked. Loki stopped and grinned. It was the smile that he wore when they first met, in a German town full of kneeling people. It sent shivers up his spine.
"To talk." He said, the tone clearly said that was a lie, it resembeled a snake's happy hiss before it chomped down at a poor mouse.
And here Loki was the snake and the mouse was Thor.
(By the way, if you think Loki has major mood swings here, is because he has them (+ ._. +)