Imagine that you meet Loki, who was accompanying Thor. You know it’s rude, but you can’t help staring at him, considering how good-looking he was. Loki notices your stare, and raising an eyebrow, stares right back at you. You blush, but instead of looking away, you approach him and ask for his phone number.
“I don’t have a phone,” Loki says with a straight face.
You blink in surprise, and assume this was his way of rejecting you. Giving him a small, polite smile, you nod your head and make your way past him to leave.
You stop walking and turn around at his voice.
“I’m available for dinner tonight?”
Thor, who had been watching from the side with amusement and his arms crossed, let out a small laugh.