Paris's POV
I stood between the others and Loki so they did not try to hurt him. "You don't know him like I do. Just give him a chance. Please?" I begged. Tony shook his head. "No." He said "And you aren't changing my mind." I sighed. "Alright. You leave me no choice Tony." I said. He put on the most serious expression he could and I knew he was pretty much implying that I try. So I did. And he broke as always. "Fine!" He groaned, "He can stay but your in charge of keeping him in check." I smiled and thanked him before grabbing Loki's hand and taking him to a room. "You can stay in here. And my room is right next door so if you need anything, you know where to find me." He looked at me and asked with confusion " How did you manage to change his mind? " I looked up at him with what people on Earth call "puppy eyes" and a pout. He practically froze and said quietly "Oh my Odin this actually works." I giggled and walked off to let him get settled. Things are finally working out.
