"It feels so real," Romanoff said in amazement. The kitten, who was clearly enjoying the attention it was receiving, purred and arched up against her hands.
Harry waved his hand and the kitten was suddenly a coaster again.
"How do you do that?" Romanoff asked. She looked a bit disappointed at the loss.
"Magic," Harry said simply.
"Not going to clarify?" Banner asked.
"The seidhr ways are not to be questioned or understood by outside parties," Thor said as he drained the beverage in his hand. "They are peaceful people who prefer keeping to themselves. It's best to accept they have a unique way of doing things and can be powerful allies to have in the field of battle."
"Seidhr?" Natasha questioned: a question that Harry shared, although he didn't voice it. It was a weird way to be called magical..
"Seidhr in our tongue means a Midgardian magic-wielder. That is what they were called during my visits in the old time's many hundreds of years ago. Is this a name you still call yourself?" Thor asked as he looked at the two.
"Seidhr is a word I recognize. It is Norse." Morgan said as she sets down her glass. "However, the times have changed. We most call ourselves witches or wizards, and sometimes sorcerers or sorceress."
"I will endeavor to remember that, however, I ask for your forgiveness in advance if I should slip back into the old terms. Learning new words is not always easy," Thor said as he bowed his head respectfully.
"Wait a minute! Did Point Break just admit he knew there were magic users on the planet and he didn't tell us?" Tony interjected.
"It wasn't my secret to tell. Besides, if this world is responsible for bringing the seidhr to the brink of extinction, then Asgard will not take this act kindly," Thor said.
"How much do you know about us?" Harry asked.
Thor looked down, clearly thinking hard. "From what I can remember, Asgard and the Seidhr were ancient allies. We fought together against the Frost Giants when they attempted to seize control of your world. Then after we left Midgard Heimdall would give us occasional reports, until one day there was nothing left to tell us. It was as if your people just vanished into thin air," Thor said.
"The Witch Hunts. I'm willing to bet a lot of witches and wizards had turned away from magic and given it up to save themselves from getting captured," Harry speculated.
"The Salem Witch Trials," Steve said as he set his drink down. "I remember learning about that in school. It was also a big thing, and a big hoax too, if people got a witch's mark. I remember all the pranks people would play on kids making them think a witch was coming to get them."
"Why would witches leave marks on children? That doesn't even make sense." Morgan said.
"You've proven to be a great ally to have, Pot Maker," Thor said.
Everyone save Steve and Morgan tried to contain their laughter. Some snorted, while a few chuckles escaped others.
"What?" Thor asked in confusion. Morgan was equally confused.
"It's Potter. Also, you made it sound like I'm a pothead," Harry said, snickering a bit.
"What's that?" Morgan asked.
"It's a slang term for someone who takes this drug that messes with your brain. It makes you see illusions and slows your reaction time down. A lot of people also use it for medicinal purposes to numb pain. Just call me Harry," Harry said as he took a drink from his glass.
"Understood. If you ever need anything from Asgard, don't hesitate to ask me. We were once allies, so I will honor the alliance between us and fight by your side should the day come when you have need of me." Thor said as he raised his mug. Harry and Morgan raised their glasses in response and the three of them each took a drink
"Sir, an Agent Drew from S.H.I.E.L.D. is in the elevator," Jarvis announced through the room's P.A. system. Tony pulled his earpiece out and looked at it. It was blinking, indicating it was working. He looked at Natasha and Clint before he spoke.
"We've got enough Agents in the room. Send them back to Fury," Tony ordered.
"Sir, I'm afraid my protocols are being overwritten," Jarvis said, almost sounding like he was whining.
"I could have sworn I fixed that after Coulson overwrote my security," Stark complained.
The elevator dinged, causing everyone to turn towards it. When the elevator door slides open, a beautiful woman with long black hair and bright green eyes walked in the room. She was carrying a tactical briefcase as she stepped into the room. She was wearing the traditional black S.H.I.E.L.D. jumpsuit with the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on her sides.
"Security breach!" Tony said. "It's on you," he said petulantly, pointing to Pepper.
"Agent Drew," Agent Barton said as he acknowledged his colleague.
"Agent Barton, Agent Romanoff," Agent Drew returned, acknowledging her colleagues.
"Fury sent you to be our handler?" Agent Romanoff remarked in surprise.
"Afraid so. I was called in because of my… experience," she said slowly.
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