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Now? [Loki raises an eyebrow] With you smelling like that?

[Clint sniffs his top before shrugging.]

How are you with dogs?

Dogs are okay. I prefer cats.

Cats are alright but like you, crafty.

Since I stink apparently, let's head to my place so I can shower and change.

'Apparently'? You just crawled out of a dumpster, of course you stink.

[He gestures to the entrance of the alley]

By all means, lead the way.

I've smelt worse after a mission before.

[After ten minutes the pair enter a run down looking apartment building before heading up a flight of stairs and stopping at one of four doors in the hallway.]

There ain't much inside beside coffee, it's just an escape from being an Avenger honestly.

[Once Clint opens the door a golden, one eyed mutt seems to launch itself at the archer who strokes him happily while walking inside.]

And this is Lucky; the pizza and people loving dog.

[Loki considers the apartment carefully. It is not quite up to his personal standards, but he can understand the desire to have a refuge from the insanity of hero work]

It certain is cozy.

[Loki smiles at Lucky, who comes over to sniff the new person. The dog doesn't seem to know what to do with the god until Loki summons a strip of bacon and gives it to him.]

[To their right as they walk in is a small kitchen with basic appliances but Barton leads the way forwards to what seems to be a living room - the worn sofa, large coffee table placed over a large weapons case and the TV balance carefully on some crates would suggest that that was what the area was anyway.]

If you're gonna spoil him, you might wanna visit regularly.

[Said as he pulled his top off over his head while walking to one of three room leading off the main one.]

[Loki takes a seat on the couch, Lucky close behind him. The dog hops up on the couch, laying his head on Loki's lap.]

He's very easy to spoil.

[The god begins absentmindedly petting Lucky, occasionally summoning treats to feed him.]

I blame Kate for that.

[With that said he disappears into the bathroom, boots and top left in a pile by the closed door.

A few minutes later, Clint steps out wrapped in a towel - he remembered that he had a guest - and hair still slightly dripping.]

You can put the telly on y'know, I've got all of the newest season of Dog Cops saved.

[Loki spends the few minutes enjoying the silence and petting Lucky. When Clint returns he raises an eyebrow both at the general state of undress and the show title.]

Dog Cops? What in the Nine is Dog Cops?

It's a show about dogs that are cops.

[It's a throw away explanation as he goes to quickly dress in a cleaner pair of jeans and a purple t-shirt with a faded archery target on the front, Clint's still rubbing his hair dry as he returns to the God.]

I can always order pizza in if you wanna watch a few episodes.

[Loki considers it for a moment]

Why not. I had nothing else planned this evening.

Anything you don't like or are allergic to? Wouldn't want your first pizza experience to be an off putting one.

[Pulling his StarkPhone out of his pocket, app ready for their order.]

I mean I usually order a large mighty meaty which is just a lot meat and cheese so Lucky can have a couple of slices.

I trust your judgement.

[He gives Lucky another treat]

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