𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣

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Loki watches Anya walk away and make her way to Agent Hill. He barely realizes that he has been staring until Thor wraps an arm around his shoulders and makes him groan in pain.

"Brother, I can see your eye wandering," Thor teases.

"Get off me, you big oaf!" Loki grunts, pushing Thor back before fixing his button-up shirt and holding tightly onto his drink. "And I have no idea what you are talking about."

"I see the way you are looking at Lady Anya, don't lie to me, brother." Thor smirks.

Loki rolls his eyes. "I am repulsed by the way you think I would be involved with a human. What intrigues me the most is her talent. Her paintings are quite... interesting."

"That, they are." Thor smiles knowingly, and pats his brother's shoulder. "Her brushwork is immaculate."

Loki raises his brows at his brother. "Don't tell me you've taken an interest in her as well? Two humans, brother? Having multiple ones won't make them last your lifetime."

Thor frowns. "When will you cease treating humans as inferior?"

"Once they become the opposite."

On the other hand, Anya grips her glass of wine as she looks at Loki over her shoulder. Maria narrows her eyes and follows her gaze. "Anya."

She turns back to Maria and tilts her head. "Hm?"

"You got a bit of drool over there." Maria teases, reaching over to jokingly wipe Anya's chin, making Anya scoff and push her hand away. Maria laughs.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're totally checking him out."

Anya widens her eyes. "He literally tried to take over the world. I'm just trying to make sure he doesn't ruin this night." She mutters.

Maria sighs and glances at Loki, who is now admiring one of the paintings in the room. "He's a bit harmless when his brother's around, see?"

"Didn't Thor get betrayed hundreds of times by him?"

Maria glances at Anya and raises an amused brow. "That doesn't mean he isn't hot, though."

"Maria!" Anya scolds in between surprised laughter. "You of all people shouldn't say that."

"Oh, I'm off-duty. I can say what I want. I have eyes, Anya." She grins and nudges Anya. "Look, I think he likes your painting."

Anya turns to look at Loki, who is quite busy being lost in his thoughts while staring at one of her works. She sighs. "He did look surprised when he found out that I paint."

Maria smiles and takes Anya's glass, telling her that she's going to get them both a refill. While the others continue to fill the whole room with laughter and overlapping voices, Loki just stays alone in front of her painting. Anya stands by the billiards table, just eyeing Loki curiously from all across the room.

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