"Did I now?" Thor sets down the bottle to free up one of his hands, then wraps an arm around Tony, drawing the other man even closer.

Truthfully, he was hungry, and he always had a weakness for sweets. Which probably comes as no surprise when he reaches for another marshmallow and pops it into his mouth before Tony can get a taste of it.

"When you were younger, did you ever do things like this?" he asks. "Camping, not kissing other men." A beat. "Maybe kissing other men, too."