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[justabitoffun]

Loki didn't leave the apartment all day in part fear that Barton would attempt to escape somehow. He already knew he was going to get into trouble for what he'd done, he certainly didn't need to loose the archer on top of the impromptu transformation spell he'd cast to turn the agent into a white tiger cub. He didn't mind being stuck inside all day on this particular eve though as the entertainment value provided by Barton's defiant attitude and Raun's eager attempts to get the cub to play with him were priceless.

By the end of the day Raun had begun to settle down and when Loki took a relaxed seat on the couch the kitten was almost instantly there to lie down in his lap. The Trickster god petted idly at the kitten's soft fur as he kept a deceptively lidded eye on the tiger cub.

Coulson would be home soon. Loki couldn't be more overjoyed by the prospect.

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[sonofcoul]

"Fine by me, as long as you don't wander off and get picked up by animal control. Springing you from the pound would be a headache and a half."

[justabitoffun.livejournal.com]

"And in the morning when you're hungry or need to use the bathroom? What then?" It didn't really matter to him if Barton were here or there but...for whatever reason he seemed reluctant to send the tiger cub off.

[kingofarchers.livejournal.com]

That wasn't the reaction Clint had been expecting. Loki already had his laugh about this and bragged to Coulson. Shouldn't he be happy enough to show Clint the door? :What do you care?:

[sonofcoul]

Coulson frowned slightly. "Or if there's an emergency and you can't contact anyone. It's actually a valid point. SHIELD would be the safest place for you."

[justabitoffun.livejournal.com]

"Well he isn't going there right now so that's that." Translation: I win. Too bad Barton, too bad.

[kingofarchers.livejournal.com]

:...what just happened? Coulson, you can't switch sides mid-argument. That's a rule violation. And no SHIELD.: SHIELD would mean scientists and reports and things Clint didn't want to deal with when he was this small.

He looked pleadingly between them, trying to capitalize on this cute, fuzzy animal thing. :Just open the door. You know you want to.:

[sonofcoul]

"I'm not switching sides. I'm on the side of keeping you safe, in case you've forgotten. Oh, and that expression doesn't work any better than it does when you're human."

He took a deep breath. "Stay here and I'll see if I can manage to keep you from having to write an incident report."