9-- Itsy Bitsy Daniel

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It's been almost a week since Loki and Clint's return and neither of them acts the same. I'm glad I'm not the only one who's taken notice of this, but at the same time, it's not exactly a good thing. In fact, the other Avengers and I have come to the decision to spy on them. Well... when I say 'the Avengers and I' I really mean me and Tony. He agreed with my idea to spy on them using my awesome powers! And that means that today is the day I'll finally figure out what's wrong with them. So at a certain time of day, I usually tend to find Loki and Clint together. Last I saw, Clint was in his room... So, first up: get all spider-sized and spy on Clint. Then secondly spy on Loki if I miss their interaction...

Right outside of Clint's room, Daniel slider sized before crawling into the vent. It didn't take long for him to make it onto Clint's wall. His room wasn't the cleanest place but Daniel was definitely safe from prying eyes.

He spotted Clint lying on his sofa, playing a video game, and not doing anything abnormal. If Daniel wanted abnormal then maybe he should have gone off to find Loki first.

Spider-Daniel sat perched on the wall for the longest time before he finally caught something different. The door opened and Loki strolled in, much to Spider-Daniel's surprise.

Clint instantly paused his game and they shared a few quiet words. Damn it... Screw Spider-Daniel's horrible hearing predicament...

He settled with staring intently at them; not that it gave him much a hint on what they were saying. After all, Loki had his back to Spider-Daniel.

However, his many eyes widened at the sight of Clint and Loki slightly touching hands. Just what kind of a gesture was that? The mere sight drew him to jealousy. He was thankful when Loki finally left the room.

He followed Loki out of the room and used a small spider-parachute to glide down to the God's shoulder, almost hiding in the long, black hair as he spied. Loki walked to the kitchen, unaware of the spider on his shoulder as he retrieved an apple from the fridge. Without seeing anyone else in the room he left and went back to Clint's room where he found the Avenger sitting just as Loki had left him. Loki tossed him the apple and he caught it with ease. Spider-Daniel was a bit confused as Loki began to explain, "Natural sustenance should help. You should rest for the remainder of the day."

Clint nodded appreciatively as he rubbed the apple between his thumbs and replied, "Thanks, Loki." He paused for a few moments, taking his first bite of the apple before asking, "How have you been feeling?"

"I am a god. I'm certain it's almost finished with me." Loki hesitated, almost appearing to be concerned before giving his full diagnosis, "It will be worse for a Midgardian. But by placing spells on the food you eat, it should take care of you. However, I can't yet tell you how long it will last."

"So the apple?" Clint didn't seem all too focused on Loki's bad news. He seemed like he was trying to focus on the good that was coming from Loki's words.

His eyes traveled to the apple as Clint was still eating it. "Taken care of. I'll bring lunch for us later." Their eyes met and Loki nodded before leaving once again, hearing a faint thank you from Clint before shutting the door.

Daniel was feeling pretty anxious that Clint and Loki were acting like pretty good buddies. In fact, as soon as Daniel was able to, he quickly escaped from Loki's presence and immediately went to Tony as human Daniel.

Wowza, reader! We just have to tell Tony! I have to tell Tony! The other Avengers should also hear about this highly suspicious behavior! It's highly suspicious! Those two just got back from who-knows-where!
WAH!
READER, what if 'good-Loki' was just a show and he's making Clint into his flying monkey again... (TMT)
NOOOOO! No way! Loki wouldn't! He had a change of heart and he's on our side now! WE NEED TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF THIS SO CLINT CAN GET AWAY FROM MY LOKI AND SO THAT MY LOKI CAN BE CLEARED!

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