The movie made no sense and at some point, Darcy had wandered off to nose around Peter's place, including helping herself to one of his over-sized t-shirts that she changed into. "You are never allowed to pick the movie again," she said, her bare legs stretched over his lap, quite enjoying the unexpected foot rub.
"So, did we ever hook up?" she asked. "Because I seriously do not understand why the other mes would pick Loki over you."