[ come on, Thor! Throw your hands in the air and yell 'HEYO! GOTTA LET GO!' It's not even the dancers that have him riled up; it's the general atmosphere. Heavy music, odd, flashing floors and disco lights, and odd drinks called daiquiris. They gave him a pink one, and being quite the gentleman, he had pushed it in Leah's general direction. ]

Is it not customary to bob to the measure?

[ HIS GLANCE WANDERS IN THE DIRECTION OF THE JAPANESE BUSINESS MEN IN THE CORNER: THEY ARE SPEAKING IN RAPID JAPANESE AND SHOVING BILLS INTO A DANCERS PANTIES. But it's Thor, so Loki calms down and folds his hands across his lap. ]

I did not realize the Avengers considered this activity to be 'relaxing'.

[ he imagined them sitting outside under a tree with a picnic basket ]