"Thomas what exactly are you doing?" The Ravin haired god asked the mortal as he sat at the table watching the other curiously as he filled a pot full of water on the stove. The British mortal turned to face the other a soft caring smile on his face as he went back to making some tea to have with his lunch "I'm making tea" he answered softly as he grabbed to cups and left the kettleto boil. "You do know what tea is right? Or have I not explained just how complex modern tea truly is?" He asked the god and leaned against the counter Turing back to face the even more confused god of Mischief. "I'm still trying to understand the tv Thomas save your speech, but I am confused as to why you would put what you call an electric kettle on the stove" Loki responded, then watched the chaotic reaction unfold as Tom quickly began to try to save his kettle all well Loki sat there still confused as to what was going on.
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