"Cleaned up the food while you weren't looking. Left out the marshmallows." To make his point, Tony reached into his pocket and pulled out a fluffy piece, shoving it between Thor's lips before tucking the entire bag under his broad arm. "Water's by the tent. I'm not tired, for the record, just wanting to cocoon a little, so feel free to bug me."

He had given his self-fashioned portable heater some time to do its thing, so the cocooning likely wouldn't have even been necessary. There were heating mats lining the tent floors, voice-activating LED lighting woven into the seams (with some adjustments made for mood, in this case), cup holders, and many additional pockets to obsessively organize his effects.

Of course he made Thor carry it.

"In fact, I'll be a little insulted if you don't."