[Loki reaches out to pat Clint's arm briefly, a warm smile on his face and meaning only half of it.]

I understand. That is why I am so very thankful you are willing to answer them, you see?

[After that he shifts on his chair and starts plucking at his sandwich while Clint talks. Mindcontrol...? A Tesseract..?]

He has abused your knowledge as a security guard to escape, yes? Such a dreadful thing to do.

[And, for some reason it sounds exactly like something his older self, his own older self would do as well.]

And what happens next?