[ Loki rolled his eyes. Watching this guy trying to simply function was possibly the most pathetic display he had ever seen. Listening to the drivel that spilled out of his mouth was equally awful. ]

Do you make a habit of stumbling about like a drunken giraffe?

[ He crossed his arms and shifted his weight, not interested in moving from where he was standing. Clearly, he would have to start the important conversations on his own. ]

I don't intend on leaving until I know who you are. You strike me as a very non-compliant man, so I'll offer you a deal: ask me anything and I'll answer honestly if you do the same in return.

[ As honestly as he felt like, anyway. ]