Tony slowly relaxed as Pepper comforted him, remembering that she WAS fie and that Obi hadn’t actually hurt her or Phil and that Killian had only made her stronger and she was fine and she was okay and she was capable of protecting herself and no one was hurt. He had done his best and his best was never good enough but that was okay because Pepper was safe. He only really relaxed when Johnny and Loki where gone. “I don’t understand why you like Loki.” he grumbled at Pepper. He knew Loki was probably going to vanish for a few days, but that Pepper would still have her entire spa trip covered tomorrow. He supposed the baseball game would be good for Steph and give them all something to look forward to.<br/><br/>“i’m sorry Steph.” Loki said, looking properly chagrined. “sit down. It’s alright. You stay. I’ve bean a beast tonight.” he admitted, gently patting her back down into her seat. “I had best take my leave. I am… not suitable.” he admitted before scowling at Thor.<br/><br/>“Gold isn’t used as currency here.” he sighed, rolling his eyes. “and I wouldn’t want it even if it did.” he admitted, allowing Johnny to haul him out of the chair. If it had been anyone else, even Steph he would have pitched a fit, but Johnny had always been able to manhandle Loki as he saw fit. “Thor Stay.” Loki ordered. “i’m just fragile this evening.” he admitted. “I’ll go back to my home, I need to be alone.” he admitted as he took the napkins and headed down the stairs.<br/><br/>As soon as he was sure he was out of sight he had whipped out his phone ad frantically texted. Thor dealing with Odin always made him feel frantic and paranoid and he just had to make sure…. Getting four texts back he sighed, shoulders sagging as he pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at Johnny. “I really am sorry. I allowed my emotions to dictate my actions…” he scowled. “I do not like your brother in law, but I know you do. I should not have said the things I said.” he glanced at Johnny. “and you should not have spoken of Obadiah Stane. Stephanie is going to be furious with you.” he warned. “I would suggest making sure to have nice flowers.” he admitted, rubbing his face before he chuckled humorlessly. “I am a bastard. You know?” he asked, looking up at the sky as he stepped out of the building. “...a real bastard.” and with that he turned ad headed down the sidewalk. He really didn't know where he was going, but he’d find a place to shelter for the night when he got tired of walking.