“‘But being your lover, well that’d be prize ‘nough.’ … what?”

“Oh … nothin’.”

-gives him a disgusted look- “You can’t lie to me. Stop trying.”

“Fine. Well, I wouldn’t object to having you for a night.”

“Oh that’s /so/ tempting.” -dryly- “I’m swooning, really.”

“I can tell, I just about have to keep to sewing my pants shut around you.” He remarked loosely.

“Things to do: ask Tony to teach Logan how to seduce.”

“Check, believe me, he showed me good and well last night. Still hurtin’.” 

“I wasn’t invited? I’m wounded.”

“We would have invited you but you were too pussy.”

“I don’t think we’re talking about the same Tony here. The one who is my boyfriend? Along with Loki? If you said that to him he would laugh in your face.”

“You, my dear, can not take a joke. Though your boyfriend does have some nice pants I wouldn’t mind getting inside.”

-just laughs at him- “You’ve got a big mouth. Anything you can do with it besides talk?”

“Yes, but I only do that from the hours of six to three.”

“Oh, well, I suppose you’ll just have to look me up when you’re available, then.” -dismissively-

“Or I could look you up now.” He smirked, glancing her upwards from head to toe.

“You said six to three,” she reminded him. “Breaking your own rules now? Or I’m still a special case?”