"If you already knew that, why do you ask me then, imbecile?"
Loki knew malignance, it was part of her job description, and the man's expression spoke volumes. "I will take a wild guess and say you do not use it on a canine," Loki answered, taking a closer look at the machine. "You people from Midgard do progress amazingly fast lately. Just a few centuries back I could ignore you for decades and nothing would have changed, and now it seems you invent something new every other summer."
She raised an arched brow at him. "You have a problem with my garments?"