"Oh? What sort of talents are your hands used for, Dorian?"

It was just too good to ignore the fact that this man was human and from Midgard and possibly enjoyed a challenge or two. Would he enjoy Loki's ostentatious behaviour and the blatant flirting he was showing right now? That was the real question. The man was enjoying his popsicle and there was no reason why the god couldn't have a piece of enjoyment in that.

"That would depend on if you enjoy kneeling in front of me, craving subjugation."

Those very words were used within the invasion and during the incident at Stuttgart. Loki could not feign the way he enjoyed the small thrill of having control over those humans for one minute moment. The way the mortals ran away like ants...

...yet, he was different now. No longer a man craving to stamp on mortals and Midgardians. He was within the Nexus now.