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[ooc: Continued from here]
It was a dance of sorts, silence proved to speak louder than words as Loki knew exactly what was going through his betrothed's mind at the moment. He would have betted money on it, if Midgarian money was of any value to him or if the large ammount he'd soon own didn't belong to his future husband.
"I need to build up a little energy for it," he lied, aware that conjuring something as simple would barely take any effort. Did Stark realize that though? The man is smart, as much as enjoys patronizing him.
Reaching out for the glass, he didn't even spare him a glance before taking a sip. Loki's brows furrowed, insulted. He held the glass out for Tony to take back. "What is this?"
It was a dance of sorts, silence proved to speak louder than words as Loki knew exactly what was going through his betrothed's mind at the moment. He would have betted money on it, if Midgarian money was of any value to him or if the large ammount he'd soon own didn't belong to his future husband.
"I need to build up a little energy for it," he lied, aware that conjuring something as simple would barely take any effort. Did Stark realize that though? The man is smart, as much as enjoys patronizing him.
Reaching out for the glass, he didn't even spare him a glance before taking a sip. Loki's brows furrowed, insulted. He held the glass out for Tony to take back. "What is this?"
