Yes. [And he's reaching for things on the tray. With utensils, he pokes about sniffing, then tasting.] No one uses forks on Asgard. Have you ever seen a dog eat peanut butter? Dining is much like that, only louder. [And he's sneaking a glance at Bruce out of the corner of his eye, he'll blame the narcotics later...] Thank you. [Look how casual he is, another casual bite.] For everything, I mean. You do not like me and you did not have to, so thank you.

[And now look how interesting that bit of food is. He's going to just dawdle over eating it.]