His head hurt like hell, and everywhere ached. Loki slowly opened his eyes, seeing the jarring white light. He immediately squinted, not really able to see anything. Loki pushed himself up, slowly. He struggled to do it, his arms hurting like they've never hurt before. He finally gave up, dropping himself on the cold floor he was on.
He would've groaned, if only he could. He touched his face, feeling some sort of cold mask around his chin and mouth. He tried to say something, but his mouth wasn't even able to move.

Loki's eyes finally got used to the bright light. He was on some sort of white floor, and around him was a circular sheet of holographic blue. Farther than that, what he could tell, was some sort of dark facility. Then it hit him. This was just like during the battle of New York.
He was somewhere deep in Shield. They had enhanced the container Loki had been in.

"So we've come back for New York again, have we?"

Nick Fury.

That's what they think he's doing? Dominating New York? Oh yeah, because working at a Starbucks is the first step to world domination. Loki, again, pathetically attempted to push himself up so he could look at the man, though he was interrupted.

"Don't try to move to much, we've drugged you."

Loki felt so many emotions in one point, it felt life threatening. Drugged? With what? Where did Tony Stark go? How many people found out? Is Ani Okay?
Fury staired at him for a second. "Alright, you can talk."
The metal thing around his face retreated to somewhere behind his head. Loki started breathing heavily, trying to intake as much air as possible.

Loki angrily looked at Fury with a threatening look on his face, before breaking down and crying. He just lightly sobbed, "I, I just w-wanted t-to get away f-from Asgard-d. I d-don't m-mean any harm."

"Don't pull the gilt trip card."

"I'm n-not l-lying,"

"Yeah okay. i just want to ask one thing. Why the hell are you blue?"

Loki realized he was in his ice giant form the entire time.
"O-oh. I-I'm an Ice Giant." Loki hiccuped. "I'm a fucking m-monster."

"Yeah I don't disagree."

Loki's mask covered his face again. Loki sobbed harder, though He couldn't make a sound.

***

"Here he is." Agent hill said.

They were looking at the caged Loki, who had cried himself to sleep. He was still blue, and had frozen a thin layer of ice beneath him.

"Wow, that's, that's really pathetic." Tony laughed. "Now how are we gonna talk to him if he's asleep?"

Agent Hill pressed some sort of controller and the mask around Loki's mouth retreated to the back of his head. He immediately woke up.

"Okay Elsa, I want to talk to you."

"W-wha..?" Loki sat up and rubbed his head.
(The drugs had worn off a bit at this point, so he could do that)

Agent Hill whispered to Tony, "let him concentrate for a second, he's been drugged and we also thing he was hungover."

Tony sighed and said, "yup, been there. Not the drugged part."

"S-Stark?" Loki mumbled.

"That's me, I would like to ask a few questions."

Loki quietly nodded.

"Firstly, how long have you been in New York?"

"About a year."

"Okay, according to our data, you were drunk last night. How or why were you?"

Loki's eyes got misty. "I got cheated on."

"Why were you in New York?"

"My mother died and I hate my father." A tear fell from Loki's face.

"Why were you working at Starbucks?"

"I needed a job."

"And why are you blue?"

"Because that's the way my skin was pigmented."

Tony glaired at Loki.

"I'm an ice giant." Loki sharply inhaled, wondering if either of them noticed he was about to burst into tears.

"Alright that's all we needed."

Tony and agent hill walked away, and as they did Loki's mask re-did itself.
Loki started silently sobbing, grasping his own arms tightly. He started screaming into the mask, although only a muffled cry could be heard.