“You totally owe me, Tony snarled at the unexpectedly armor free, white bearded figure sitting at the desk, looking over documents.
Eye widening in surprise, Odin sat back with a frown. “I most certainly do not,” the King of Asgard said firmly, calmly lacing fingers across his richly clad belly. “I did nothing but make it possible for my grandson to acquire a much coveted pet. One which will help keep him safe.” The side of his mouth twisted in a wry smile. “A pet not even my own children had, as Thor has repeatedly informed me …show more content…
He glanced at the time strip running along the bottom of his screen. Particularly since Loki was most likely in the middle of some delicate negotiation with High Elves or Pigmy Dwarfs, and would kill someone if he had to leave before he had nailed them to an unfavorable contract or treaty. This meant, that if Tony didn’t solve whatever had gotten Jarvis’ electronic panties in a twist, he would be the first someone his god went …show more content…
Stunned, he surveyed the devastation that one small child, one tiny fledgling, and one annoyed cat had apparently created. Okay, so the cat weighed ninety pounds, and often jumped from the court yard onto a second story balcony. But still. It didn’t make sense, even as a kitten, Skygge had been far too dignified and well-mannered to jump on a table, let alone take out a chandelier. Before Tony could even ask a horrified Ash what the hell had happened, he found himself being dive bombed by an overly excited green fledgling