"I heard all about it, I don't need to ask Thor. But too be fair, I would put you in a teeny tiny box that you could barely fit in." Maybe break some bones or something. That would be more painful and more fitting. But then apparently maybe her imagination was better than some people's.
To be fair, it was a glass prison meant for someone else. Someone they couldn't actually keep in there. Even more than him. The only part of that scenario that she had wished she had seen was Bruce smashing him into the floor. Of course they can't always get what they want. Clearly if she ever put him in a tiny box, she would be muzzling and making sure he couldn't hear anything. For everyone's sake. She was thinking of a lot of really fun and odd ways to annoy him though.
He was just another man, behaving like all guys generally did. His moral compass was much more skewed than a lot of those on Earth but it was still the same. Their egos got the best of them when they were just stupid white guys who felt entitled. No one could accuse Darcy Lewis of not being a feminist. Especially in the face of an asshole who wanted to kill everyone on the planet.
He might be laughing, but he was still doing as he was told. And she would bug him until he did it. Best to just get it over with. "Then you're an idiot, and I'll eat them for you." Duh. And she would never let him live it down. Who the fuck didn't like pancakes?
As she ate her own pancakes, she watched his reaction. He hadn't spit them out. So far, so good. He didn't have to admit anything, it was written all over his face. In the way that he hadn't made a face and spit it out and acted like a giant baby.