"Was i?" Loki asked with a grin. "i don't recall that." he lied before he took off with his Pizza. well, Tony's pizza. "i don't think it's addicting. they've just never had anything like it. they don't have 'junk food' in the other realms." Clint stated simply. "Brii nearly killed me when i gave her chips. mostly it's meat, vegetables, and fruit. for Loki it's always raw, and for Brii it's almost always cooked over a fire. there's not a whole lot of new flavors." he admitted as he shared his Pizza with Tony. they liked the same kind so it wasn't that hard to share. Steve didn't even bother heading to the kitchen, he just knocked on Clint's door. "Brii! i need that! that's MY pizza you know!" he complained. "Brii!? come on at least let me have a slice!" he complained, sulking as he realized she wasn't going to let him in. "Jarvis? will you order me and Tony more Pizza?" Steve asked as he headed back tot he Kitchen. he was too late though, Jarvis had already done that, the Pizza was on it's way. which was certainly a good thing considering Steve and Loki and Brii could each easily eat a pizza and a half by themselves.
later that night, Loki was smiling as he led the way to the old abandoned precinct. the old fashioned police station was dusty and dirty, but there was no mold or rot. up too high to get flooded. "it's through here." Loki explained, motioning Tony into the back, where the old paperwork was stored. "in there." Loki admitted. there was footprints where Loki had come before, and the filing cabinet had clearly been messed with. Loki removed the file. the very thick file, looking amused. between the ages of thirteen and seventeen, Steve had been arrested a total of fifty six times. six times for breaking and entering and attempting to burgle. ten times for pickpocketing, ten times from running a Con game or for cheating people out of their money, five times for shoplifting and five times for robbing various gas stations at gun and knife point. Steve had been a street rat!