Coulson nodded slowly, though he continued to stare at Tony, "Well, as nice as that must have been for Geoffrey, I don't really want a spider in my room, so I'm just going to go and let him out," he turned to the door, just waiting for Tony to make his move, which he inevitably would.
"My what?" Loki asked, face contorted with confusion for a moment before it was replaced by surprise as his older brother smacked him hard, "Thor!" he squeaked, sounding more like a five year old child than a demi god. His surprise turned into indignation as he was tugged onto Thor's lap, "What the hell do you think you're doing! I will talk to people how ever I like! I demand you to let me go!"
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