Mantis uses her party trick on Thor. It works out pretty good. – “Again with the human sexual hang-ups,” Drax said, a note of sad exasperation in his voice, like he was beginning to worry it could not be taught. “It’s the most natural, beautiful thing in the world for two shield-brothers to comfort one another the night before a coming battle or sate their lust after a great victory. I’m surprised they never consummated their bond.”
“No, Drax,” Gamora said, tone like a patient but underpaid kindergarten teacher. “They’re actually brothers. Nonmetaphorical. They’re related.”
“Oh,” Drax said, frowning in comprehension, and then he began to make over-exaggerated retching noises, which were, really, just unnecessary, the goddamned drama queen. They all got it; he didn’t need to make this about himself.
Loki is the Philosopher King 