Venom: I feel great. Like an entire alien race has been lifted off my shoulders. I think I'm gonna write something. I used to be a pretty good journalism student before all this Symbiote stuff went down...
Loki: That sounds like a wonderful idea. But first, we should celebrate.
Venom: What do you wanna do?
Loki: Dance!
Venom: Why do you like to dance so much?
Loki: Midgardians always ask that question. Perhaps it's time I finally reveal the answer...
Post-Action
Venom: What did you do to me?! I was finally getting control of the Symbiote!
Loki: No, you weren't. It was simply lulling you into an unobservant state, so that it could make its play for complete control when the opportunity presented itself. Elementary manipulation...
Venom: And you stopped it?
Loki: I struck a deal with it. I'm waiting for a special guest. When they arrive, your alien will leave you for a new host.
Venom: How did you convince it?
Loki: This is my place of power. The more I use my magic here, the more this Club belongs to me. The repetitive music and repeated dance moves are perfect for lulling the unexpected into subjugation.
Venom: You're lying...
Loki: Do you have a better explanation as to why Captain America spends entire days doing the Charleston?
Venom: You're evil...
Loki: Anyone can be evil. There is only one Loki...
