He is forbidden fruit to me. He is hopeless longing. He is the most bittersweet dream I've ever dreamed and the one treasure my status as a lowly warrior of this golden realm will never allow me to grasp.

Loki has decided that he doesn't have time for sentiment. The Avengers, contrary creatures that they are, set out to prove him wrong.

"Get ready to be swept off your feet, Loki of Asgard, because my fucking heart has finally found its match, and I'm afraid it's you."

"Not a dream, then. You are really here, on my bed. That's just—Wow."

"Please don't laugh at me, reindeer. I don't think my ego could stand it."

I have fought one war against Loki and now I'm planing to fight another. Our family is now broken. It can not be allowed to remain so

'I guess there's no time like the present to find out how fast I can piss off the sexiest evil God I know.'

There aren't many books left in the Nine Realms that Loki hasn't read. He's never read Tony's book, though, and it sounds really interesting...

In the end it came down to a single choice and, to Tony's utter shock, the reindeer picked family loyalty over revenge.