“Oh, so more of yelling at them and be scarier than them?” she finally gets what Loki just told her, “Alright then, I’ll try to do that.”

She soon turns her attention to the squawking feathery fiends, she takes a deep breath, channels in any anger that she might have on that day, and begins to yell at the geese as loud and aggressive as she could, “Alright, you annoying feathered fiends, get out of my sight or I’ll smack you hard with this tray and send you flying across the hall!”