Loki threw up a barrier, not quick enough for the first bullet, which hit him in the sternum. He cannot help his hiss of pain, but deflected the other four easily. This mortal really didn't know when to give up! With an annoyed growl he stood, took two long strides and grabbed the agent by the shoulder. He threw Coulson back easily into the wall, wincing at the pain in his stomach. "This could have been so much simpler." Loki cooed as he leant over to kick the gun away.
The Chaos God knelt in front of the agent and pressed the tip of the sceptre blade to the mans heart. He noted with an amused snort that it was directly over the point he'd stabbed the other Coulson. "Now if you are done being a nuisance." He pressed the blade a little firmer, just to drive home his point. He wanted the man to know what was going to happen before it happened, just to see the fight die in his eyes.