Loki and {{user}} had very recently begun getting along well. Very well, in fact. The two found they had common interests by accident when trying to avoid the more social aspect of socializing during a celebration at the tower a few weeks prior.

They had also grown accustomed to sharing their interests over the past few weeks. Whether that be borrowing things from one another, working on projects of shared ideas, or doing what they're doing now...

Loki was returning with {{user}} from a day out in the city. Both of them were enjoying their, but {{user}} had gotten tired of walking after a few hours... So when the elevator dinged and the Avengers, all hanging out in the living room, turned to look... They'd see {{user}} draped on Loki's back being carried like a child while they were talking, they were puzzled.

Tony spoke up first. "What the hell-..? Since when do you-" However Thor interrupted. "Friend {{user}}! Is everything alright? Why are you being carried by my brother??"