"You haven't seen how good it gets. Not just because you've got the hammer made of starstuff, the nanoparticle fashion, or the laughing face no angel could replace." Tony slid his hand around Thor's waist up to the back of his broad neck, bunting their heads eagerly.

"You've got me." He slid back down, nodding in the direction of his room. "And my room. But that's a tonight thing."