Loki lifted an eyebrow at Johnny. “you have flying cars?” he asked, surprised, Bucky grimacing as his fingers stroked Johnny’s. The man was very hot.<br/><br/>“and Loki, apparently.” Coulson mused, keeping an eye on them. Just in case Loki ad Johnny threw hands. They’d fought before. A raging fight that had left them both with broken noses, black eyes and split lips. Not to mention frozen furniture and a need to file a claim on their insurance for fire damage. But Loki was backing down this time as he negligently waved a hand at Johnny.<br/><br/>“in Stark’s defense, he didn’t exactly ‘let’ someone walk off with the suit plans.” he cocked his head. “as for me.” he shrugged. “I had my reasons for doing what I did and they had little to do with Thor.” he admitted, sipping at his champagne again. “besides, he was a piss poor man back then.” he pondered for a moment and then. “well, he’s only a little better these days.” that was pretty high praise coming from Loki. “i’m sorry Johnny.” Loki finally sighed. “i’m just…”  he was just tense and upset and taking it out on the people around him. At least he was noticing when he did it now. “i’m sorry Steph.” he said softly. “i’ll make it up to you. I promise.”<br/><br/>Tony, though he was gritting his teeth and clutching the arm of his chair, didn’t say anything either. Any mention of Obi, even in general like Johnny had just done, made Tony flush with rage. He hadn’t had enough time to get over the trauma of the man he’d thought of as a father trying to kill him. Not to mention all the things they’d found out after the fact. Like how Obi had been connected to Hydra and used that connection to make the Winter Soldier kill Howard so Obadiah could have full custody and control over Tony. It was why he had been able to forgive Bucky. Because the man might have been the weapon that killed Howard, but it was Obediah who had aimed it and pulled the trigger.<br/><br/>“You bumbling idiot!” Loki yelped when Thor slapped him on the back, a little too hard sending Loki half spilling out of his seat, and spilling his champagne all over Loki’s perfectly pressed slacks. “do you know how much these clothes cost me?!” he complained which made Phil blink. “you mean they aren’t illusion?” “what!? No! Why would they be…” “...you owe me fifty bucks Barnes.” Coulson cut Loki off and Bucky scowled. He, and some other members of the team, had a bet going that Loki illusioned his clothes. Some of them thought he wore something grungy or comfy and just made it all look super nice. Some thought he wore clothes same as everyone else and Bucky had been of the opinion that since Loki was a horn-dog he just walked around naked all the time. There would be a bit of money changing hands later. “how many times do I have to tell you not to be so rough?!” Loki complained, glaring at his brother before sighing. “stop giving me that kicked puppy look. Go and get napkins.” he demanded.