"Isn't that their job?" He was, most likely at least, being facetious. While he did, that one time, attempt to conquer the world with an army, and he murdered quite a few humans before that, he doesn't really do murder simply for death's sake. "Surely they knew what they were signing up for when they applied to staff such an establishment." He makes a motion with his hand indicating the spectacle they were presently watching.

He smiles at the offered hand and nods, taking it with a firm but not intimidating shake. He's here to make friends, not enemies. "A pleasure, Hank Anderson. I am Loki of Asgard."