"When I'm disrespected?" Loki asked, raising his eyebrows, and then laughing. He never really considered it that way; he mostly concerned himself with whether someone did or didn't annoy him. What an odd man, this Jim was; his views of people so distant, as if he were staring down at an anthill, watching their behaviour. Loki was fine with being thought of as possibly an ant; other people's opinions of him mattered less and less in daily matters. "I don't know. Lay back and let it happen, I'm sure."
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