“it’s not. You just have o appreciation for chaos.” Loki informed her with a sniff before beaming at them at the promise that they could get more peppers from the store. “i’m sure. These don’t make me feel ill. And they’re delicious.” he admitted as he sighed, very full and very content. “i’m feeling much better than I was this morning. I promise.” he patted Johnny’s hand in a comforting manner. He just needed to be up and gone before Steph cooked breakfast, at least until he got the guts up to tell Johnny and Steph the truth.  “you can fly.” Loki said, his tone very dry. “you literally do not need a death trap to go fast.” he reminded the other. “what is it?” Loki asked, leaning over to look at Steph’s phone and felt as if his heart had stopped for a moment. “we need to leave.” Loki decided, standing up and leaving a tip on the table. Trying to explain to Loki that you tipped at some places but didn’t tip at others had been a fruitless exercise, so he just tipped everywhere he went. MdDonalds, Dairy Queen, Subway, everywhere. If there was food, he gave a tip. Usually a big one as well. He didn’t wholly understand the concept of money either.