[Loki doesn't miss a beat—but Damian is in for a bit of a surprise. he reaches up to grab his hand, and puts his weight on it. he's a lot heavier than he looks, but he compensates by giving a spry little bounce from the floor and using the balance, grab on to the side of one of the rafters before partially hefting himself up.]

Much appreciated! These fine fellows gave me chase, and I hadn't even gotten to the "your mom" insults.

[he fumbles and kicks one of them in the head as they pass by.]

Whoops! Awfully sorry.

[but he's not sorry at all, especially not in the way he blows a raspberry in their direction.]