Murder. That was a good enough incentive to stay away from said devices for sure. Loki wasn't familiar with Midgardians and all their toys but he knew most of them were bad news to him since most had been used to try and capture him. A laughable attempt most of the time. The Avengers relied too much on Stark's toys in his opinion.

The god's eyes narrow when the man's right side begins to twitch. Oh, he notices it and wonders what sort of trauma he went through to suffer such a involuntary movement.

"Deviant behaviour? Well, they wouldn't like me since I can be awfully deviant when I want to be. I am Loki, God of Mischief, trickster and prince of Asgard."

A small bow and his eyes were once more locked onto the rather strangely dressed man. Was he even human though? The word mortal wasn't about to cross his lips because Loki was feeling something. It was almost as if a strange alien aura was emanating from the man. He wasn't human. Most Midgardians did not come across such as this.

"Not unless you kill them first."

A flash of his white teeth in the form of a wicked grin and Loki was adamant that he'd rather end the lives of these technology wielding fools then suffer any ill effects.