Tony did thoroughly enjoy his bedsport with Loki, and though his leg made many positions difficult, he was ceaseless in his attempts to please her. No one ever called his a selfish lover even if he was selfish in nearly every other way.

While one Tony was enjoying his version of Loki, another was starting to lose hope. It had been a full day. His Prince should have arrived well before now to get him. To get them all.

No one had been in to see them for a full day now. That worried Anthony. Were they going to starve them? That hardly seemed fair. They had all been really well taken care of.

It was only after slumping into the corner for a moment to get away from the states of his people that he overheard someone talking about deaths.

As careful as Steve and Bruce had been, leaks of what happened to the other captives had gotten out.