
Tinker, Tailer, Centaur, Faun
by amidtheflowers
Summary: She doesn’t understand the sulking, not on Loki’s end. Then again, she’s only known him for two days—give or take a few years on the news.
“I don’t know why you’re being so stubborn,” Darcy says, crossing her arms. “You have a solution. Use it.”
“This,” Loki gestures angrily at himself, “is not a solution.”