Paris's POV
I scolded Tony over how inconsiderate he was being. I understand that I am out of line to be saying anything but Loki is my best friend. I won't let anyone push him around. Even if it is Tony. Once I finished scolding him he just groaned and walked away. I sighed and pushed my hair back in irritation. "I apologize. He is just very....protective of his friends and his home so..." I said awkwardly. Loki just sighed in response and responded with "He just doesn't trust me. I get it. Who would?" I gently slapped him and scolded him in a different language called Spanish. I have been told it was more effective in arguments. "Confío en ti. Nunca digas que nadie confía en ti porque lo hacen. Tony es muy cauteloso cuando se trata de aquellos que son nuevos para él. Cuando llegué y comencé a vivir con él, él ni siquiera me quería aquí porque era nuevo para él y Tony tiene una barrera que debes superar para que te acepte como parte del grupo." He just looked at me in confusion and I face palmed. "I forgot that you are new to midgaurd. Well, what I said was in another language called Spanish. I have taken it upon myself to learn in case it was ever needed. What I said was, I trust you. Don't you ever say that no one trusts you because they do. Tony is just very cautious when it comes to those who are new to him. When I arrived and started living with him, he did not even want me here in the first place because I was new to him and Tony has a barrier you must work through in order for him to accept you as part of the group." He nodded so I knew he had understood. But then paused. "How was he when you arrived?" He asked. I simply smiled. "Perhaps I will tell you sometime.."
