Eleanor was looking around the room with a bit of disgust playing on her features. Did these children she was surrounded with know nothing of respect? Were they unaware of whose presence they were in? She thought that, in a heartbeat, Loki could wipe out the lot of them. Wasn’t that power something these people were hungry for? So, with a scrunched up nose and a disapproving shake of her head, she looked at Loki. “If I could, I’d apologize on their behalf. But they deserve to work for it,” she said. “With that said, I’ve seen toddlers more well-behaved than this.”