Thor might not have much of an opinion about the moron, but he definitely has Opinions about the Rabbit.

"Rabbit may hold grudges," he says, "But he's the only person who traveled with me to Nidavellir. He was a great comfort. He also--"

Thor suddenly and casually jams a finger into his side of his eye socket. He wiggles his finger experimentally trying to gain purchase enough to push it out. He can't quite get the tip of his finger behind the ball of it.

Thor frowns, then pushes his finger back further until more finger is safely nestled in his head than outside of it. He looks over at Alec with the one eye that currently doesn't have a finger in it and hopes he is not being judged too severely for not being able to pop out his mechanical eye with ease. He hasn't had much practice.

Then finally he has it. The eye pops out neatly out into his hand with an audible sound.

"--gave me this eye when I lost my last one." A beat. "Do you have a napkin? I've really been meaning to wipe this thing down."