“There are fifteen genders. That’s the hardest part to remember,” Tony says as he passes by, giving Fury a tap to the chest with the back of his hand in the most flippant of manners. He strolls up the gangplank last and then leans down before the ramp is pulled up and the doors shut to wave at the people left standing there.
“Sometimes I hate that mother—“ The door shuts before Fury finishes his sentence.
Back at the Tower, the rooms dark and only the lab a bright beacon above the living space to signify that Banner is hard at work on something or other, Tony takes Loki to one of the other open spaces, originally designed for parties, and asks him for the items he’d found over Baltimore as he has JARVIS install a clean sweep protocol to make sure nothing but the AI can listen in to their conversation.
“I don’t know if I feel better that Fury isn’t trying to kill me...”. Tony frowns at the scraps of his armor and the bits of missile that Loki had stowed away. “But someone in SHIELD is.”
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“Sometimes I hate that mother—“ The door shuts before Fury finishes his sentence.
Back at the Tower, the rooms dark and only the lab a bright beacon above the living space to signify that Banner is hard at work on something or other, Tony takes Loki to one of the other open spaces, originally designed for parties, and asks him for the items he’d found over Baltimore as he has JARVIS install a clean sweep protocol to make sure nothing but the AI can listen in to their conversation.
“I don’t know if I feel better that Fury isn’t trying to kill me...”. Tony frowns at the scraps of his armor and the bits of missile that Loki had stowed away. “But someone in SHIELD is.”