Thor's gaze shifted from Tony to his assistant when James aimed a pistol at her, she didn't flinch, didn't even flex her hammer-arm because she didn't fear the gun (not that that was a particularly good idea), James failed to intimidate her, plus she didn't want a fight.
"Not a wise move mortal." she said evenly to James, Tony intervened, urging the strange gun-man to lower his weapon and his assistant seemed to comply.
She was rather surprised that Tony addressed her by name, well ... sort of, no one knew who Tarene was, but Thor, Odinson, he was a legend, and now she had assumed his name and title. She was Thor, and Tony was aware she was a threat. This was going surprisingly well so far, given the situation at least.
"You have heard of me." she observed.
"Then I need not warn you of the power of Thor." “Listen normally I have an appointment schedule I like going on for these kinds of visits. You could AND SHOULD consider just filling in your details when you want to see me. I mean I do busy things and am a busy man."She couldn't quite figure Stark out ... he was smart enough to not draw a weapon, yet he was dancing around the topic with words, and she wasn't very patient, fitting in a meeting according to Tony's schedule certainly wasn't going to happen.
"And I am a busy Goddess, so we shall conduct this with haste." she glanced at James, pistol still lowered, and took an easy stride a little closer to Stark, not enough to be inherently threatening, but certainly enough to show that she did not feel at all intimidated by Stark or his crew. Clearly, she wasn't going to do things on Stark's terms, the schedule was out, dealing with things quickly was in ... Until Stark got the suit, she was in a position of power... for now.
"You have satellites do you not? I seek a man, a dangerous fugitive, Midgard is in grave danger." She offered Stark a sincere look, pleading him to trust her and just use his damn tech to get her the answers she needed. Tony appeared brave, but she'd thrown herself into the heart of battles and great wars, his resolve was admirable, but she knew he was masking a deep-down fear. That was good, he was aware she could kill him without breaking a sweat, not that she intended to.
"I do not wish to fight you, nor your allies." she glanced at James and also at Pepper who was hiding under a desk.
"Let us do this the easy way. Tell me where Loki is hiding and no harm shall befall you, you have my word." Unfortunately for Thor, her "word" didn't carry much weight here in New York, it would take far more than her "word" to earn anyones trust here.
She held out a slightly blurred, but still legible photo of Loki. Luckily Dwight managed to uncover a few candids from the fight earlier that week, not that she needed it, Stark had met Loki face to face the evening prior. It was almost ironic, Stark didn't need a photo to find Loki, he already saw that face in person.
Of course, Tony had a good hand in this game of chance, if he could play his cards right long enough. Although Thor could easily kill him, killing Stark would scupper her plans. She couldn't use a satellite, she couldn't even begin to figure out how one worked much less how to use it to find a single man. She needed Stark alive, he could certainly use that to his advantage, but at the same time, if he took too long, if he upset the vengeful Goddess, she'd kill him easily in an instant and find other means of locating Loki. They were both dancing on a knifes edge.