“no your not.” Bucky teased, smirking. “you like me too much.” he admitted before looking amused at Johnny and Steph and Tony pouted at Steph. “sorry. Forgot.” he admitted. “I get excited about things. I’ve never actually seen Red Hot there flaming before.” he admitted. “do you think you’d be willing to go through some tests at some point? Not today, today is baseball.” he promised. “but like, sooner or later?” he asked hopefully before looking wary at the sexy teasing because he knew Pepper didn’t like it when he ‘flirted’ even if he wasn’t always aware he was actually flirting. “oh hey thanks.” Tony said as he took his water and headed up to the box with them. “that’s amazing.” Tony admitted to Johnny. “can you do cool things with it? The fire I mean.” he asked. It wasn’t science if it was cool. It was just Johnny bragging, and Tony knew Johnny liked to do that. He knew it because he liked to brag too. “oh! Hot dogs!” Tony said, getting totally distracted as he wandered down to a hot dog seller and just bought the entire tray. Between the two super soldiers, Johnny Flamethrower and his ow need for extra calories as his body continued to heal from years of damage, they’d eat all the dogs and then be looking for more later.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Hmm. I assumed Coulson did all of the Avengers paperwork and Ms. Potts did all of the Strk paperwork.” Loki admitted. “yes. Calligraphy.” Loki agreed before looking at her, amused. “a great deal of magic, the long term stuff, needs to also be written in specific ways and orders or it doesn’t power itself correctly.” he admitted. “there is a specific way to write each letter depending on which effect you want it to do. Something which Thor would never have needed.” Odin had always told the boys they would be Kings, but Loki knew now that Oin had never planned on Loki being anything more than Thor’s babysitter. Loki would have all the stress with none of the power or authority. Loki who would do all the paperwork, letter-writing and political negotiating. It would have been a miserable life. So miserable.<br/><br/>“it is very relaxing here. I never saw the appeal of running around after some… orb..” here Loki grimaced. “i’m not a fan of all the screaming either.” he admitted. “this is much more pleasant. It was originally just a way to keep me…” here he looked amused. “under watch, as it where. But it’s turned into a very pleasant time for Ms. Potts and I.” he admitted. “we try to do this as often as we can. She certainly deserves to be pampered.” Loki admitted before smiling as he followed the lady with the clipboard into the mud room where they covered their faces in mud and they sat in a tub full of mud. Then they’d wash off and get the massages they all very much deserved.<br/>