"It's hardly out of altruism." He sniffs, haughty, tilting his chin up. "I'm creating a demand for which I control the main supply. And he who giveth, may also taketh away." There's the hint of a wicked smile on his face. "Modern capitalism at its finest."

Exploitation. The word you're looking for is exploitation.

His brow furrows, perplexed, at Loki's response, propping his hands up on his hips and frowning at the other.

"That doesn't sound like Rogers." The Captain wouldn't hit a kid. He wouldn't even hit Damian, and Damian tried to sink a knife into his arm at their first meeting. "There's a few others. Banner, Foster, Barnes. The older - or, technically, younger? - you was here for a while as well."