Oh, Loki. Forget rolling her eyes. Now she looks like she might be possessed of the urge to slam the palm of her hand against her forehead, repeatedly, if this gets much more difficult. Repercussions.

Not that she could think of a better plan for that situation than the one he'd carried out, not then and not now that she knew most of the details, but still. Though it was pretty clever. Just with a very large clause that could easily backfire.

"What kind of debt?"