Thor nearly choked on his lamb. Had Loki just growled at him? He tried his hardest not to laugh, but he couldn't stop the huge grin. His friend had it bad.
"Thrilled," he replied cheerfully. "Are you just drinking, or didja eat something? Maybe you ate something that's upsetting your tender tummy. 'Cause we're at a feast, full a' good food, good drink, good company... and you're holding up a wall and glaring at the object a' your affections."
He leaned closer and dropped his voice to murmur, "Just between you and me, women don't usually find glaring all that romantic."