[He has a feeling he isn't ever going to win with Loki. What was that? That sharp feeling in his forehead? A migraine? Yes, it was the beginnings of a migraine.]

[He's just going to rest his head back in his hands, completely exasperated with the boy. Trapped in a tiny enclosure with the universe's most irritating teenager. Time to change the subject.]

Listen, Extremely Irritating Hormonal Child, what exactly is it you do around here for entertainment other than annoy all those you meet?