[Loki ducks as Jason flips over him, as if he's already preparing to be saved. he had definitely made enough noise for someone to notice, and he would take any protection that was offered to him at this point. he skids to a halt to watch the confrontation, frowns in disappointment when he realizes that he can't exactly record it without depleting the battery in his StarkPhone (he hasn't a clue whether or not there'll be any means of a good re-charge). that was pretty cool.]

You mean something that doesn't lead to such fine use of my running legs? [he lifts a lake and shakes it for a good measure, before pulling up his hood that had fallen.] Thanks for aiding in the whole not-dying and not-hurting dealy, both of which are extremely unpleasant. Mission accomplished! Yay team! You could say that you were part of the plan.

[he gestures widely.]

So! Welcome to the other part of the plan! Which includes heading to the Deck of Observation. The message sent to us upon arrival was mysteriously cut off in such a way that certainly wasn't at all ironic or foreboding.