[Jia's Personal Self-Destruction] Shut the Hell Up!

"Hi, everyone." Early in the morning, everyone was eating and drinking in the common room when Thor suddenly walked in with a dazzling smile. Anyone with eyes could tell he was forcing it, one hand seemingly casually covering his kidney. "Looks like you had a passionate night," Natasha said, her professional instincts making her give him a once-over from head to toe before reaching her conclusion. "Not at all. Mr. Odinson was actually stabbed in the kidney by Mr. Laufeyson because his snoring was too loud last night." The room fell completely silent. "Who just said that?" Falcon looked up at the ceiling. "...Was that you, Jarvis?" "That was me, Mr. Falcon. The doll beside your pillow was covered in drool, so I asked Dummy to wash it. I hope he doesn't throw it in the toilet." "Ahahahahaha!" Loki, drinking milk tea not far away, laughed so hard he nearly fell apart. "Mr. Laufeyson, please allow me to inquire about your current mental state, given that you were so frightened by a horror movie last night that you ended up crying and climbing into Mr. Odinson's bed..." Premise: