… [DISTRACTS WITH CUTE, BECAUSE CAN’T FIND GIF THAT CAN BEAT THAT]
God bless butts
Is this really a compilation of male dancer booty?
Butts. The ballet.
Thank you for these butts, Mark.
Fury was happy that Loki was beginning to relax and act more like himself. But the fact that his mind was still in the same track as it was now still worried him. “I’m just glad that you’re feeling better. But for now, why don’t you take a little break? You deserve it.”
"Yes, alright. But this gun is almost finished, then I need to enter in the specs to the database." He slightly perked up. "Technology is absolutely fascinating. Being able to work with the computers is the one aspect I like about this job.”
Loki’s eyes lit up, “Ah! Yes. I almost forgot. I logged into your databases with Phil’s consent to upload my own knowledge of other races - mainly the Chituari, and the Asgardians, for example.”
The trickster easily hid a shiver, although his eyes did steel over; “The Chituari shouldn’t be attacking again any time soon. Not after the, ah.. licking, I believe is the Midgardian slang, the ragtag crew in pajamas gave them, but you never know.” His jaw set, his voice deepening and roughening slightly toward the second sentence; “You will need to be prepared for anything. And everything. These creatures are no joke, especially their leaders.”
Loki would never admit it but he was afraid. It’s true, Thanos and The Other had found him at a point of distress and weakness, but…what they had done to him.. He would never forget. The trickster took a hard swallow.
That fear was what fueled his desire to teach the Midgardians about space and to get them fully equip for battle. If Loki was going to hide here, make Earth his safe haven, he needed to make sure that the Realm could stay that: Safe. Well, as safe as it could get.
As for the leak on the Asgardians, well… Loki hated the shit out of all of them, especially the Allfather, so that was just his own way of getting back at them.
And the Jotuns…well..truthfully he had not put anything about Jotuns down. He might not. Then again, anyone could figure out a Frost Giant’s prime weakness without the information…
As Loki begin to describe his work, Fury noticed the pain in his tone and eyes. Even though the both of them are completely different people, both knew the feeling of pain. He wanted to say something that would comfort Loki, but for now he thought that now would not be the best time to mention anything.
//NOOOOOOO DON’T GO AWAY YOU JUST GOT HERE.
And no need to insult me! He’s really trying to grow out his hair again, but is failing miserably.