SWEET LORD THERE ARE ICONS *O* I have an evil boner!
After moving the sceptre away, Loki cupped the mortal by the chin and smiled. His grin was shark-like.
"I can feel you in there. Struggling away." He breathed out happily. With a quick whispered spell the electric blue was quickly concealed under a glamour.
The god pulled his hand away and straightened, leaving the mortal to get up himself. "Now my dear Phillip. Let us create some mischief!" He crowed happily, pleased with how this must grate on the agent inside. "Your first task is to bring me the files of the avengers. I want to know their strengths and weaknesses. All of it." He purred.