Oh, ignore him. I think he's allergic to fun.

[ Loki gives her a warm smile, relieved when she doesn't balk too much. He never knows exactly how much glitz to throw at gestures like this, but a nice car seemed appropriate.

He scoffs, grinning. ] If it were for me, I'd expect a gilded chariot with a horse or two. [ Following Verity into the comfy low-lit limo, he stretches out an arm on the back of the seating. ] This is for you, Verity, instead of another rainbow.