The sun rose over the tower and with it rose the urge to break fast. Loki threw back his covers and stood slowly. He dressed himself in the green shirt and black trousers that had been provided then yawned. He had been exiled on Midgard, with no magic. He was to stay with the Avengers until further notice. He was still unsure about many Earth customs but he was glad that they still had morning meals. He made his way to the kitchen area where Tony Stark, Thor, and the patriotic Captain were already arranging their meals.

"Brother, good morning. How was your rest?" Thor boomed. Loki snarled and Thor poured him a strong cup of coffee. "Try this brother. The Man of Iron claims that it makes one happy in the morn." Loki took it and sniffed it. It smelled quite nice. He took a drink. It was delicious. He smiled.

"Man of Iron you were right. Look at his smile." Thor beamed. Tony grinned and poured himself a cup.

"Of Course I was Right, Why would you ever doubt me. Besides, I know I'm no good until I've had my first cuppa joe. Whatcha gunna eat now, reindeer games?" Tony took a sip of his coffee and grinned. Loki frowned. He was still unsure about what Midgardians ate.

"Why don't you have some toast, brother?" Thor asked holding out a piece of white bread. Loki nodded, he was hungry enough to eat anything and he did quite like bread. Thor handed him the bread and led him over to a silver box with two slits.

"Put the piece of bread into the slit and push the button here to cook it then you turn this knob to make it coo-" Thor started but Loki cut him off.

"I am not an idiot, Thor. I can figure it out by my self." He put the bread in the silver box and pushed the button as Thor said then waited. He tapped his foot. A minute passed. He crossed his arms. He was very hungry. Another minute. He scowled and raged at the machine.

"FILTHY MIDGARDIAN APPLIANCE RETURN MY BREAD TO ME SO THAT I MAY BREAK MY FAST AT LONG LAST!" He seethed. Tony raised an eyebrow.

"Hang on there grumpy cat. Just turn up the dial. It'll cook faster." Loki did so and waited another impatient minute. He turned it up higher and higher. Smoke started to rise from the box. Steve took a worried glance at the toaster.

"I think you should pop the toast now. It smells like it's burning." Loki growled and examined the box and pressed buttons but his bread would not come out. he slammed it back onto the table then jumped when the once white bread popped out of the slit, now blackened through. Loki looked like he was ready to kill something. He picked up the silver box and hurled out out of the window.

"At least this time it was just my toaster and not me." Tony joked. Loki turned around, still looking murderous. Tony backed up.

"How about cereal? Here. Try this." He held out a box of Lucky Charms to Loki. He poured it into a bowl with some milk and handed it over along with a spoon. Loki sat and took a suspicious spoonful. Then he smiled. There were sweet things that Tony said were called marshmallows mixed with the cereal. It tasted wonderful. He ate a whole bowlful then poured another. He lifted the spoon to his mouth again then Natasha walked in.

"Is, is Loki eating Lucky Charms?" She asked in shock and awe. Tony grinned.

"Yup. Whatcha think Green'n'Gold?" Loki swallowed his spoonful. All eyes were on him.

"They're magically delicious." he beamed. Natasha's eyes widened and they all laughed, barring Loki, who pouted because he had finished off the entire box.