"You are a wet blanket, Brother," Loki says primly. "This is why you are having difficulty with courtship. Thor. Thor, when have I ever been the fun brother, until now? Are you not ashamed to cede the title to me?"

Seriously, bro. Loki dares you to go on a Nexus date. He triple-dog dares you.

His smile at Jim is dazzling. A little creepy, but dazzling. "Yes," he answers. "We either get along, or not."

"This may be a moment of 'not', I admit," he glances sideways at Thor. "Depending."