[They are two alley cats circling in a dumpster that's catching on fire. Or, you know, a reputed superhero and supervillain dancing around at Halloween post the end of the world. Same difference.
Tony's face is rigid. Were it not for the alcohol, the rest of him would be too. Not a sexual reference, for the record. The servomotors in his arms zip and swizz faintly as he adjusts for the turns, the slight dip of the demigod's arms. He does seem less manic than before. This would probably be a good time to start plotting to lure Loki out onto the beach and kill him.
Maybe Loki's doing the same.
His brain grates tiredly in its tracks, discomfited and unhappy. He knows he shouldn't ask. He does anyway.] Desperate times, [he says.] You're saying the high-tech ball gag and jailbird stint, that was your preferred scenario to what came before.
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Tony's face is rigid. Were it not for the alcohol, the rest of him would be too. Not a sexual reference, for the record. The servomotors in his arms zip and swizz faintly as he adjusts for the turns, the slight dip of the demigod's arms. He does seem less manic than before. This would probably be a good time to start plotting to lure Loki out onto the beach and kill him.
Maybe Loki's doing the same.
His brain grates tiredly in its tracks, discomfited and unhappy. He knows he shouldn't ask. He does anyway.] Desperate times, [he says.] You're saying the high-tech ball gag and jailbird stint, that was your preferred scenario to what came before.