Loki looked down at his arm studying the wound intently. He moved his wrist a bit and found that it hurt, though not all that much.

"I suppose that would be best," he decided. "I'm not that skilled at self-bandaging."

He looked back up at the hero. "What do you think you're doing running about shooting innocent passers-by anyway? Not enough monsters to kill?" The words were challenging, but the tone light. He wanted to get to know the stranger not antagonise him.