The bag was filled with so many different items. You could tell that one was an action figure of some description, another was a flimsy piece of card, but there was something else… it felt like a plush toy… Well… How much trouble could a plush toy get you into? You closed your eyes as your hand tightened around its soft fur and pulled it out. It was… your eyes opened. A moose…? No, it was… A reindeer…? Your brows furrowed… you fiddled with it in your hands until you noticed the word ‘LOKI’ written crudely across its small butt in permanent marker. You couldn’t help but snicker because it was both cute, and because Loki was going to be less than happy about it. You now knew what Bruce had meant when he first returned with Tony and Clint, though, you couldn’t help but wonder where they had retrieved the toy from...
Just as your hand passed through the threshold of the bag a loud knock echoed through the lounge room, making you flinch and pull your hand back.
“Are you expecting someone?” Nat asked Tony. He shrugged,
“I am!” Steve shot up and headed towards the door. Everyone looked questionably at the blonde man.
“You are?” Tony said, crossing his arms smiling, obviously bemused by the situation. Steve knew very few people outside of the group, he had spoken of a few others he had either met or reconnected with recently, but you had certainly not met them. You all looked among yourselves; Thor and Loki were the only ones to not quite understand your confusion.
“Yes,” he replied, opening the door. Everyone leaned in so they had a clear view of the door, it wouldn’t have looked quite so ridiculous if it was subtle, but it was far from it. Cl