Cookie Crumbler.

I'm not saying that he would be nervous if he had to fight me.  I'm not saying that his glow stick of destiny wouldn't be a formidable obstacle.  I'm not saying that he probably wouldn't put up a good fight.  What I'm saying, if I'm saying anything, is that he would not get a single cookie on my watch, not on the island, not in New York, not at the Stark Expo, not anywhere.  Period.  Let it go, Loki.