Your guy. Blue eyes. Lets you into his workshop. Honestly, that just sounds terrifying. ( he grabs a slice of pizza then looks around for a plate, some napkins... he's fussy. also a little eccentric. )

You could have asked Mini-Me to build you that gauntlet. Sounds like you two are close. ( he finally takes a bite of the pie, chewing slowly before saying: ) Unless you're just making things up. ( this might be a recurring theme. him accusing loki of trying to deceive him. it's just that trust doesn't come easy. especially when it comes to dealing with little trickster gods. )