Mere idea
Heaving a sigh, brown eyes stares at the screen of his phone wondering of all things as punishment that Fury had to give him is this. Nearby scowling in his seat is Loki glaring daggers between him and the enstrange brunette with blue eyes with a happy smile. It seems even to him they are bored.
"So Son of Stark is this your job?" The brunette ask, leg bouncing.
"Shut up Balder," Loki growls darkly.
"I'm surrounded by idiots," Tony grumbles getting the one called Balder to cackle for a few minutes before starting to hum a tune getting Loki to give him a strange look.
"Can't wait... Hn..no or was it Hak...er"
Staring blandly Tony moans, "I wish Jarvis is here!"