Loki was looking at his brother. He had no idea what they had been talking about. He did care alot about Riza, he felt accepted by her. He though had noticed they had been quiet when he had at first entered the room. He wondered if he had done anything wrong.
He though decided to not ask about it. He was relaxed against his brother.
"MMm good yeah," Loki whispered. He was feeling rather drained. 
He wondered how he had managed to get so drained using magic. Yet it had been an intense day and he had used magic to get them out of most situations. He had a slight headache.
"Brother do you think things will ever be ok,?"
He wasn't sure if things would ever be normal for him. Loki just cried a bit. Loki knew that having Riza as a friend was helping. He knew that being so tired made him emotional.
"Uhh so tired," He knew that he needed to eat before he slept. 

Tony was sleeping and having bad dreams. He seemed uncomfortable as he slept. After a tough day it was hard to not have bad dreams. He groaned in pain and rolled over a few times.
"Pepper....," He mumbled in his sleep.