Loki got outside, and his his bike was locked to a bike rack in the front of the apartment complex. Probably not the smartest place to put it, but there really wasn't anywhere else to put it, and you can't bring a bicycle on an elevator, so what are you gonna do.
He walked up to the rack and put in the code to unlock the metal rope lock around his bike.

Loki started cycling along the sidewalk, slowing down whenever someone passed by. His head was starting to feel a bit better, so it was easier to concentrate. Loki soaked in the (sort of) fresh air around him, as he knew he wouldn't get any more of it for a few hours.

When he got to the Starbuck, which wasn't open yet, he leaned his bike against a railing and locked it onto it. He walked up to the door, pulled out his keys and unlocked it.

Loki walked in, enjoying the silence of the coffee shop. That's one thing he liked about it. He was normally the first one there, and it was completely still inside when he got there.

Loki switched on the lights and walked behind the counter. He turned on a few coffee machines and his register tablet, which had a small paper at the base of it. It was a drawing Emma had given him, it was just a picture of hands that were interlocked with each other. On the back was a heart with the symbols 'E + L' scribbled inside of it. Loki didn't know why he kept it, and at his workplace none the less. But just looking at it made him smile. He didn't know why, especially since the girl who had drawn it for him had cheated. It just did.

Loki spent the time waiting for his other coworkers on doing random jobs, mopping the floor, restocking the shelves, making sure everything was plugged in, etc, etc. about five of the people he worked with came in when they opened the coffee shop.

Strangely enough, someone came in the door five minutes after it opened. Loki didn't think much of it, people have different agendas. Until he saw who the person was.

They walked right up to the cashier with their head down looking at their phone.
Loki immediately thought he should have showered that morning, as he smelled of vomit and alcohol (basically didn't smell good).
"Hi, what can I get you?"

They looked up, and it was Tony Stark.
The same person Loki threw out a window- no, his OWN window- about three years ago.

Loki's eyes turned red and his skin blue, the floor beneath him gaining a layer of ice. A flood of thoughts crashed over Loki in that moment, and Tony stepped back in shock at what he just saw.

Loki heard a woman behind him scream at the top of her lungs. He herd people behind him frantically trying to get a grasp on what was happening, though that's not the only thing they grasped.

Loki felt a metal hot water dispenser slam into the top of his head. Loki was immediately knocked out.