“If you did not enjoy my voice on some level, you would not engage me in conversation so frequently.” He folds his arms over his chest defiantly. “Perhaps you enjoy being insulted! I am eager to pleas, after all.”

Thor continues to plod after Tony, his face still scrunched skeptically. “You’ve not mentioned it before.”

He scoffs again, rolling his eyes. “Such expenses are mere pocket change to my family. Now open the door or I shall break it down.”