Even if Loki hadn't heard Coulson's distinctive gait approach the door Raun's tiny ears pricking the moment the key hit the hole would have told him that the agent was home. When the door opened the kitten's head perked up. A moment later and the white ball of fluff was racing to greet Coulson, rubbing happily against the agent's pristine pants.

Loki smiled faintly as he watched and a moment later he responded. "It's not a tiger."