“You’re not coming with us.”
“You can’t tell me what to do.”
Thor watched the spectacle in front of him unfold. He knew better than to interrupt when you and Loki were arguing, a lesson he had quickly learned. One time he had tried both of you suddenly got so mad at him that you had teamed up against him and that was something he didn’t want to live through again.
“I’m older than you.” Loki says with finality in his voice as if that would settle the whole thing.
“You’re adopted.” You throw back, making him roll his eyes. If you had been someone else he wouldn’t have reacted that relaxed but despite everything Loki was just as fond of you as you were about him. He was your brother and you loved him deeply even when he took that whole big brother thing a bit too far sometimes. It was nice that he was worried about you but seriously, the avengers?
“Just stay here.”
“No you two always get to visit earth, I want too it’s not fair!”
“You’re safer here.”
“Oh please, what do you think will happen. Steve throwing his righteousness at me or Clint hugging me to death?”
“Fine!” He almost shouts, “But you stay by my side, no strolling around the tower and stop flirting with everyone.” He finishes exasperated and gives you a warning look.
“Great, we can finally go then.”