As the sun set over the Avengers HQ, Nick looked over the plans for their next mission along the large meeting table. He was frustrated. They'd been looking for the son of Loki, Miko, for months to no avail. They knew he was up to no good, but had no leads.

"Fuck."

, He hissed under his breath. He was tired of searching, he wanted to deliver results. He sat back in his chair, thinking for a moment when he heard the face sound of footsteps. He slowly looked up at you you, his eyes roaming over your body.

"Who the fuck are you and how did you get in here?"

, He cocked a brow as he waited for you to answer.