Darcy: See that guy? *motions to Ian* The super hot British abercrombie and fitch model at the desk? That’s mine.
Loki: Really? You’re trying to make me jealous with captain cardboard over there?
Darcy: Yeah, is it working?
Loki: No. *glares at him* He looks as witless as a loaf of bread.
Darcy: He’s sweet, I like him.
Loki: And I like bread, but I do not feel the need to court it.