[It's at this point in the conversation that Sam peers at the feed, looking not unlike a curious bird. He's still a little gaunt from his illness, but his eyes are bright and more focused than they were while he was sick, and he looks reasonably chipper. While he's clearly not in the hospital, judging by the background, he's not at home, either.]

Well, I was gonna say that I'm not coming over till you get those idiots out. But also, just fyi, I have a clean bill of health from the hospital. [You know, after being in a coma for about six hours. Details.]

And try poking the hipster Loki about the magic thing, he can come in handy in a pinch. [Since Sam isn't quite sure Tony would trust the Loki from their world enough for something like that.]