"Or maybe it has to do with that big bro of yours and that's code for 'I don't wanna talk about it.' Fair enough." Tony approached the nook that stashed the wine, clinking his glass against Loki's as he passed. "Cheers, by the way."

After giving himself a few inches of refill, Tony headed left to approach the bottom of the staircase. "So, you gonna show me the upstairs portion? Do not tell me you've got a balcony."