"If I'd wanted you by yourself, do you think I have no other recourse besides ordering luncheon in broad daylight with so many useless distractions about?" Loki keeps his eyes down on the delicate cup in his hand as he sips politely. He doesn't bother correcting the captain on his incorrect use of terms re: himself and Thor, as that's not the point of this little meeting anyway.

"You people and your predilection for gadgets," he sighs condescendingly as he sets the cup down upon its saucer with a gentle clink. "Will your keepers mind you settling down for a bite or two, or should you give them notice?"

Compared to the last time he wished to have a conversation with you, Steve, and considering he's just given you leave to ring up your agents should say a great deal about how different his intentions are now.