[He's bent over to get the omelet pan out of a low cabinet when he casts her an amused glance over his shoulder.]

I don't think you should. If I were in awe of you I probably wouldn't feel so comfortable making you breakfast.

[And he doesn't comment on Thor, because her loyalty to the big lug is clear. It's not her fault he'll eternally think of him as an Aesir frat boy.]

And I guess I'm a little larger than life sometimes myself.