Alikia Tsuki
Tony shook his head slightly at the mention of training. He had enough bouncing around in his head without alarms going off every time he was around magic, especially considering who his lover was. Watching Loki’s face as he spoke, Tony saw how disturbed the subject made him, and sent over the bond a small wave of comfort. “Well. We’ll just have to keep that from happening to us.” He said lightly. “I’ve noticed that magic seems to be different colors, does everyone have their own color?” he asked, deciding to change the subject a little.