Varia smiled up at Loki. But then back at Spencer. "Go. Now." 

Tony enters the room. "Yeah before I make you..." Spencer takes his leave but not without cursing Loki under his breath. He had stole his bride. She was promised to him from before Varia even met Loki.

Varia sighed and turned to an angered Tony. He tells them quite firmly. "Get out all of you. You just come here causing trouble, breaking my stuff." He points to his table. Varia's hair was a complete mess from her outburst. She straightens herself out. "Sorry..." But she shoots a playful smirk over to Hel and Fenrir and gives them a small wink. She had grown fond of them both.