His eyes follow Loki. If he were standing right now, he would be tense and ready, and would keep his distance. As it is, he's in the process of figuring out how to dangle most comfortably from his shoulder sockets. Not what he would call a comfortable position.

"I figure Option B could be a collaboration. You tell me what you'll do, and I'll figure out a way to get out and shoot your face off. More slowly."

Don't mind the way his jaw is working, right now. Teeth grinding. Or the way he's staring at the bow. He would really, really like Loki to get his greasy hands off of that.