“Hm, glad to know some things are beyond even your comprehension, oh great loki.”Tony teased rolling his eyes a little. WEll, one could never claim tony didn’t know how to make fun of everyone, even if it might be wiser not to. “...It is warehouse moonshine,you uncoth bastard, you can’t be angry at me for declaring it as such.”Tony snickered a little as he poured himself a glass of scoth, “And all alcohol is pretty.”Tony added because well, the alcoholic in him agreed. Staring at the drink for a long moment before swallowing thickly, trusting steve to stop him if he started drinking more. Sipping his drink he nodded. “No, there’s no excuse, but I once gave my company away, became a grand prix driver, and tried to commit suicide by droid while grieving. I think you taking over the world is understandable. I mean, I’m amazed I didn’t go super villian.” “That’s cause you are no Sith lord Stark, only a very weak jedi.”Clint said looking a little sick around the edges as he walked in, having needed to see for himself that the man was indeed there.