"Exactly, Mr. Hammer. This is not a negotiation. You have no means to make me stop and I have no intentions of doing so." Loki rationalised before he lost his tempter and broke the idiots neck. "Now you will either trust my judgement or you won't. Either way it wouldn't do to get on the wrong side of me when I have a very capable dragon at my disposal, now would it?" His smooth voice intoned, betraying none of the irritation written clearly on his face. The God was striving for control of himself more than anything in this confrontation, yet he was finding it increasingly difficult given the sheer audacity of Hammers cheek.