Darcy wasn't raised as royalty in a palace a good fourth the size of a planet, he's going to have to excuse her manners. So she just rolls her eyes at the look she's getting from him before--

"Are you offering me a job as your henchman? Henchwoman?" She can't decide if that'd look horrible or awesome on her resumes. Not that she's considering it because Loki might be her father but he's still hellbent on taking over the world. And she likes living in a democracy as compared to a monarchy.