"Sir, they will arrive in roughly 30 minutes. According them, however, i do believe it might take a while longer. Also, they refuse to take 'no' as answer," Jarvis reported to Stark.<br/><br/>He handed the papers back to Pepper after signing his name on a billion little dotted lines. "Well, I wouldn't have told you to tell them where I was if I was going to wait until they got here and tell them to get the hell off my lawn," he said, rolling his eyes. Tony returned to computer to look over the diagnostic results from only a few minutes earlier. They weren't exactly what he had hoped for, but they were certainly better after than before he had fixed up those last bugs in the programming. Perhaps now the suit would responder faster now. All he needed to figure out now was a faster way to put it on.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</span><br/><br/>It was a simple enough trick to walk between the realms. One that Loki had mastered. The next trick was harder; hiding himself from Heimdell and Odin's all seeing eyes. But he had gotten that one down too. For now, Loki walked through the streets of a city he hadn't bothered to learn the name of, dressed a suit far too formal for everyday wear. He refused to wear anything less. If anyone happened to glance into the mirror like glass of the buildings he passed, they'd see a horned helm on his head and a long green cloak. Between the buildings that reached into the sky, he could the enormous tower that declared it as 'Stark'. He knew well enough who that was.