Loki was assigned Percy's floor for the night in a spare room since it had been determined he could handle the god quite efficiently. The next morning, Steve came back to the tower from his run to be met with the smell of pancakes. Much to his surprise, it was Loki that stood at the stove flipping the breakfast treats with the team's original S.H.I.E.L.D. agents watching his every move (*cough* Clint *cough*).

"Do I want to know why they're blue?"

Clint looked over at the soldier, "he won't say."

"All will be revealed when Perseus is up," Loki said as he flipped the latest three into a container that sat in the oven so they'd stay warm.

Natasha spoke up next, "why do you call him that? He seems to hate that name."

Loki turned to face her after setting the next few to cook in the pan, "people that use that name are usually trying to kill him so it sets him on edge. I use it since I prefer it to his other mortal nicknames."

"Wait, someone is trying to kill Percy?" Steve blanched.

Natasha nodded in understanding, "they're people that hold a grudge against his family. Anything else about that is classified."

"Classified?" Clint asked, "Fury never keeps that kind of stuff from us, and how does Loki know?"

Loki turned back to flip the pancakes, "the classification probably was initialized by Perseus' Uncle. They tend to keep their type away from public eyes. Though how Agent Romanoff knows is beyond me."

"I'm his handler, I was bound to find out," Natasha shrugged casually as she got up to grab some plates, syrup, butter and cutlery since Loki was almost done cooking the blue batter. "But Fury did put in measures for it when he became Director since he did have a spot in the San Fransisco area when he was a kid," Natasha smirked as Loki almost dropped a blue saucer of dough.

"That explains his dramatic flair," Loki mused as he poured the last couple of pancakes into the pan.

"Wait, why are you making Percy pancakes? He doesn't seem to like them whenever I make them," Steve interjected.

"Have you ever made them blue?" Loki asked with a knowing smile that answered the question when the soldier shook his head. "Now can someone ask JARVIS to tell Perseus there are blue pancakes here?" Loki requested. "Stark hasn't allowed the AI to recognize me out of probable spite," he clarified at the looks he got.

Steve complied as Thor, Bruce and Tony entered the area and joined the group. "I smell pancakes. Did Capsicle make pancakes for us again?" Tony asked excitedly.

Clint was about to answer but was cut off by an uncharacteristically enthusiastic Percy appearing out of thin air (water vapour) and diving for the counter where Loki had placed the stack of warm, blue breakfast treats on the counter from the oven. "MINE!" he screeched as he somehow grabbed the container as well as the butter and syrup while vaulting over the counter and landing in the farthest chair from the group of people. The others blinked in awe and/or amusement as the demigod suddenly had a buttered and syrup-covered blue pancake dripping from his mouth.

"Uhhhhh," Tony tried to comprehend as he looked to his Science buddy.

"I believe the word you are looking for is coffee, Stark," Loki supplied to which Tony nodded.

"Right, that." The genius then went to grab a cup of caffeine.

"Percy are you alright?" Bruce asked as he stepped towards the boy who growled fiercely. Bruce backed up again, startled.

"Perseus, those are for everyone," Loki commented as he set out the plates at each chair.

"But they're blue," Percy whispered after swallowing his mouthful.

"And I made enough for everyone. Now come sit like a decent human being," Loki scolded and took the container from the man-child. 

"I ain't human so it doesn't matter," Percy pouted as he got up to follow the food.

"You are as human as your director, so yes you can sit and eat like everyone else here," Loki mothered humorously. The others all sat and ate the weird blue food and stole curious glances at the Agent that contentedly ate the food on his plate with a smile. They couldn't deny the food was delicious, no matter who made it.

Percy finished first and turned to the others, "So Natasha," his smirk suddenly becoming dangerously mischievous, "is there a reason you were spilling SHIELD secrets to public enemy number one, especially secrets about the director?"

Everyone turned to the redheaded assassin. "He was going to find out from you at some point anyway," Natasha sighed but smiled slightly with her last statement, "Since you are still dating him after all."  

All eyes returned to the couple.

A/N So Percy and Loki actually never broke up between Loki's attack on New York and Percy joining SHIELD. Fury does know about two dating each other and a son of Enyalius (let's pretend he's Roman though and not Greek) 

Tell me what you think.

Love you all! - Ghost