He glared into Loki’s eyes, “You broke my fucking phone…” He shrugged the god’s hand off his shoulder, God he must have looked so stupid. What was he thinking? Clint let the tough guy act fade, searching Loki’s eyes. “Explanation…?”
Loki let a smile show, he was proud of his new plan—surely this one would not be laughed at. “Yes, an explanation.” He paused, choosing his words carefully and to be taken literally. “On the subject of why I cannot go back to Asgard. And no, you do not have the choice on whether or not you can.. undergo this explanation.
Clint pressed his lips into a line, rolling his shoulders boredly. “If it’s just an explanation let me hear it.” Some courage was returning. He figured this was just another rant, another attempt to get him think the first plan was good. If he wished him harm, he would have done something already… right?