[Thor continues to rummage through the pile with one hand, clueless as the other hand stuffs a bread roll into his mouth.]
Well, I could not possibly say for certain just yet Brother, I have not read any of them.
However it does seem like something Sif could have dreamed up. I have always thought it was incredibly unfair to the other maidens of the kingdom, that she is blessed with such intelligence when she is already so mighty and so beautiful.
[Loki closes his eyes and takes a deep breath in through his nose, before opening them and speaking in a deliberately controlled voice]
And yet, with all her skills, she lacks the common courtesy of asking before involving me in plans that have nothing to do with myself.
That is, of course, dependent on whether she had any say in this plan; although this could apply to all of your friends regardless - my opinions rarely count for anything where they are concerned.
Now don’t say such things Loki! [He claps a hand on Loki’s back, face incredulous.]
Are my friends not civil to you when I bring you into our plans? Do they not treat you with respect? You forget, dear Brother, it is highly unusual for one to share so much of his free time with his brother instead of his friends…