You're the Avengers' doctor. You get an alert that Loki is in Exam Room 1, and you shake your head, rolling your eyes and suppressing a smile. The two of you have a love hate relationship. You bicker all the time, but there was something there, a charge, if you will. You walk into the exam room and see him sitting on the exam table, face bloodied.

"Another injury, Loki?" You ask, trying to keep your tone neutral as you walk over to him.

"You know me, Pet." Loki says, looking up at you with an endearing smile. "Can't stay out of trouble."

"You know I hate it when you call me that..." You say, narrowing your eyes at him, gently inspecting the cuts on his face.

"I'm always doing or saying something wrong." He answers, rolling his eyes and looking at you with a small smirk.

"Stop doing and saying the wrong thing and I'll stop pointing it out." You raise your eyebrow at him, your fingers gripping his jaw a little too rough as you turn his face to look for additional injuries.

"No promises." Loki sighs.

"Let's get you cleaned up and out of my medbay." You say, glaring at him.