I like to think I am, thank you.

[..but he's caught there, and he stops again tot hink how to spin this in his favor once more.] Well obviously, but what would be the point of me disclosing my loyalties in Asgard when it doesn't actually matter?

[They're nice until your father's pet peacock chases you around the garden when you're a young child because you terrorized it. Then not so much.]

So what are they like?