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Tony Stark took the photograph and examined it for a moment, both to stall for longer knowing he now had roughly two minutes to kill before the suit would arrive, and because the photo was a bit blurry. Pausing though he realized who the image was and remembered the guy with the sword at last night's dinner party. Wait HE was a threat? The guy who helped save everyone from the crazy snake lady? If it was all a ploy it was either the start of a slow burn or this lady had her ideology mixed up.
“Well satellites then. Uh how should I explain this.” Tony strolled away in thought from Thor, “See do I have satellites up in the air? Yessss...” Tony shrugged holding out the answer. “Kind of? I mean none of them are equipped to find people though.” One minute, Tony could hold her off just a little longer. “So I'm not exactly sure what it is I really can do for you. Sorry.” Tony told her giving her a somewhat, actually not at all sincere shrug.
Thor didn't know exactly how things on Midgard worked, but she had her instincts and she was beginning to suspect Stark was trying to play her like a fiddle. He was buying time, but for what? She wasn't prepared to wait much longer and entertain Tony's pointless games.
"I'm no fool Stark, you possess some of the most formidable technology in this realm do you not? If satellites cannot procure the answers I seek, I do not doubt you will have other means. SHIELD would not have been able to track my whereabouts if the technology did not exist, and SHIELD are not the only ones with that technology." she replied.
"You are wasting my time, if you'll not aid me, then you choose to ally thyself with Loki and you both shall meet the same end. So choose, save your realm or allow it to burn as Asgard once did." she threatened.
Now Tony Stark was just getting annoyed, "Okay you know what 'Royal We' using hockey pokey lady? Don't think for a moment me and SHIELD are the same because their tech is used for that stuff. My stuff is for consumer goods so don't start giving me lip about what I can or cannot do."
"Tony?" James cautiously asked trying to keep Pepper calm as she was shaking in fear under the desk.
"No no I got this. I'm not about to stand here and have you tell me who or what is dangerous. Because that guy you're so convinced will destroy everything? He was at a charity ball last night saving everyone from some green suited lady who had giant serpents. I'd know because I was there.... I don't recall seeing you're unwelcoming and frankly rude as Hell attitude there. So I fail to see how he's the problem here compared to say... you."
Almost on cue the Iron Man suit jetted into the room, smashing through one of the large panes of glass and coming into Tony Stark. Snapping in piece by piece as the suit activated quickly. Finally the helmet zoomed into his gloved hand allowing Stark to put it on with a bit of style. The suit's systems already calculating Thor and her power as Tony glanced back of her.
"So since you're being a real pain in the ass, why don't you get the fuck out of my building?" Iron Man stated pointing to the now recently opened window.
Thor could only smirk at Tony's sudden change in persona. She admired the bluntness, well, she usually would, but right now it was actually inconvenient and rather bothersome.
Then, he made a fatal mistake, he revealed the truth that he had met with Loki. Satellite or no, Tony had information on Loki, and she wasn't going to leave without it. She missed the part about the green-snake-lady, because right now that didn't matter (though later when she had time to think she'd likely have to investigate the snake woman later ...)
"For a genius, you are quite foolish." she said with a slanted smile. Tony had shown her that he knew of Loki, so there was only one thing that could happen now. He had to tell her where to go. No more games.
Then his suit suddenly burst into the room and snapped itself onto him, sheathing him in a metal case.
"You don't want to make an enemy of me Metal-Man. It is Loki, not you, whom shall face my wrath. I ask you this once more. Where. Is. He?" she said.
In her mind, Stark had like 3 seconds to make up his mind, and tell her what she needed to hear, or she'd resort to using force, and she dearly hoped he decided to do this the easy way.