I would never joke about all the interesting places into which your face could be put, Jim.

[ Chuckling about it and flopping back too, once more. ]

In my world, you have more fans than I do. [ One hand reaches up, swaying as Loki gets his bearings, and a gesture ignites a green light that transforms into the 1960's Enterprise; the translucent ship shimmers over their heads in a slow circle, glittering with details that also fire brightly in Loki's tired eyes. ] And your vessel is beloved by all of them.