[ Loki is making a point out of sitting idly, unbothered. A certain gift resting in his lap that he has brought along out of pure defiance. ]It has been a while.
[ Point. He lets out a drawn exhale. ]Things happened. Things
changed... And by now I have come to wonder: What will happen
next.
Do not get me wrong.
Some of these little exchanges happen to be quite entertaining. And then, some are... Less so.
[ He puts his hand on the ridiculous plush hammer as if to make a point, then frowns. Not so, however, without leaving a hint of an unamused smirk to linger. ]You would not
truly wish to try my patience, mortal.