Loki puts the empty cup back on the table...oh wait, it drops next to the table. Strange because really, he had put it on the table. He watches the cup on the ground for a moment, blinking.

"Throw up? Vomit?" Loki shakes his head firmly. "I won't vomit, that is so very, very gross. What makes you think I will vomit? I look rather well. Look at me, all of this is looking very, very well. Extremely very well."

He isn't really noticing that he is being really incoherent right now.