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Thor listened angrily as Loki tried to goad him into a fight as more people came in and took their seats, then demanded to know who and what they were without having introduced himself first! Oddly enough, he was just as angry at that fact as he was at the fact that he partially agreed with the Trickster: he wanted to know, as well. There was a different sense about these others, one that was similar to what he might get as he passed another Asgardian, but they were at the same time nothing like Asgardians. He sighed as he leaned back in his seat, Mjolnir resting against one arm of the chair.

"Really, Loki, you have the cleverness to try to continue the fight, but not to introduce yourself? Did being "tied up" leave you with that little common sense? You speak to me of subtly, and yet you so blatantly display rudness equal to my "Brutishness"? We are on Earth, not Asgard. Our rules don't apply here..." As the woman walked in, he smirked at Loki and stood, almost automatically, giving a slight bow to the lady. "I am Thor, son of Odin," He spoke with a voice that boomed over the thunder, which punctuated his sentence.