Long legs uncross and settle booted feat on the large desk. At the moment it would be counter productive to give the game away, however Loki felt it prudent to assert his dominance so that Hammer wouldn't get too many ideas. At Hammers admission the god smacks his thigh and smiles. "That's the spirit! Though I'd advise you to start answering your phones if you intend to look in control of this situation." The Trickster prodded, motioning to the flashing lights popping up on the devise on the console.