For a moment it looked as though Loki were going to reach out and ruffle Clint's fur. The moment was shattered when Coulson spoke up, causing the god to look away from the adorable ball of fur once again and keep his hands to himself. But Yggdrasil it was so tempting to give in to the cute.

"...Coulson's say is final," the god finally conceded. If nothing else the agent had just given them both an easy way out of the report Barton was supposedly going to write.