"Ah yes, i've had the pleasure of killing you once before, now it seems this dimension is allowing me the pleasure again. And may I just say, your death was pitiful as befitting of one such as yourself. Merely a puppet within a gods game." Loki spat the words spitefully, hoping to inflict as much hurt possible
The horned god watched as Coulson pitifully dragged himself over console, it's amusing for him to watch. He intends to take his time with this, so he followed, his boots making a damning thud with every step.