A whim. [ He echoes with a scoff. Tony hates that he can relate.
A whim, like Strange's dandelion-fueled lust for him. Tsk. ] Sorry to disappoint, but I'm no Narcisso. [ Is it possible Tony's actually learned a lesson about not using his powers for evil? ] The only thing I wanna charm outta you is intel, anyway.
[ A beat, and something he might be able to use Loki for pops into his head. ] Do you know what a symbiote is? [ Tony inhales deeply, turning the magical charm back on. After all, he was here for practice. ] The other me that's running around, he said his armor had the same properties as one-a those. Some kinda alien. What can you tell me? [ Something about it had never sat completely right with him; like a pebble in his shoe he was having trouble finding. And maybe this Loki came from a universe where that was more common knowledge. ]
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A whim, like Strange's dandelion-fueled lust for him. Tsk. ] Sorry to disappoint, but I'm no Narcisso. [ Is it possible Tony's actually learned a lesson about not using his powers for evil? ] The only thing I wanna charm outta you is intel, anyway.
[ A beat, and something he might be able to use Loki for pops into his head. ] Do you know what a symbiote is? [ Tony inhales deeply, turning the magical charm back on. After all, he was here for practice. ] The other me that's running around, he said his armor had the same properties as one-a those. Some kinda alien. What can you tell me? [ Something about it had never sat completely right with him; like a pebble in his shoe he was having trouble finding. And maybe this Loki came from a universe where that was more common knowledge. ]