"Someone broke my neck," he said. A little less irritated now that the stabbing had finally stopped. "Giant egomaniac, went on to kill half the universe. Cannot recommend meeting him." The tone drifted off into a casualness. That was the thing with Loki... the things that made him shudder at night were turned into a joke during the daylight. His worst nightmares given fresh paint and handed out to to a passerby as an entertaining story. A cheap laugh. Nothing more.