"Anthony, My Love." A figure whispered to the genius. "You are not a mortal anymore." The figure moved to stand in front of the shorter man, the light now dancing a crossed the taller mans face revealing him to be Loki Laufeyson; Villain, Murderer, Almost ruler of the world, But most importantly he is Tony's. "You are not a mortal" Loki repeated pulling tony flush against his chest. "You are mine." The dark animalistic snarl following that sentence had Tony smirking up as his mate. A dark gleam of mischief glowing in those dark chocolate brown eyes had put Loki on a slight edge. "I am not a mortal anymore?" Tony all but purred, watching as Loki shuddered softly. "Then what am I?" Loki froze as he saw what his mate has just done, a trick that he was in no mood to try and find a way out of. "You my love." He paused to cause that oh so lovely reaction of impatience from the shorter man before him. Leaning forward getting close to Anthony's ear to whisper to him. "Are a God."