Loki: Please tell me you're going to appeal to my humanity. Tony Stark: Uh...actually, I'm planning to threaten you. Loki: You should have left your armor on for that. Tony Stark: Yeah, it's seen a bit of mileage. You've got the blue stick of destiny. Would you like a drink? Loki: Stalling me won't change anything. Tony Stark: No, no, no! Threatening. No drink? You sure? I'm having one. Loki: The Chitauri are coming, nothing will change that. What have I to fear? Tony Stark: The Avengers. It's what we call ourselves, sort of like a team. 'Earth's Mightiest Heroes' type of thing. Loki: Yes, I've met them. Tony Stark: Yeah, takes us a while to get any traction, I'll give you that one. But, let's do a head count here. Your brother, the demi-God; a super soldier, a living legend who kind of lives up to the legend; a man with breath-taking anger management issues; a couple of master assassins, and you, big fella, you've managed to piss off every single one of them. Loki: That was the plan. Tony Stark: Not a great plan. When they come, and they will, they'll come for you. Loki: I have an army. Tony Stark: We have a Hulk.