Shadow Boy was certainly an amusing title. But not one that Loki would prefer to hold. "Come now, Stark, surely you can think of a better name than that for me." The truth was, Loki would go with anything that Tony Stark called him, so long as it was not derogatory. Loki glanced around the dark space he was in, Midgard was a strange place indeed, but, he could easily adapt to it's foreign strangeness. He loved the versatility of being able to shapeshift. He could be so close to Stark, so close and, of course, that narcissist would never know. It was obvious, now, considering just how close Loki was to Stark at this very moment.

"This is your chance to name me, Stark. Please pick a good one, it'll be the name you'll address me by for a while now, before I reveal my face."