Loki saw her smiling and smiled back. He moved through the room to make his way over to her. Whatever unfortunate soul was on the stool next to hers was told to leave in that persuasive whisper that was impossible to deny.

Without a word, without taking his eyes off of her, he reached for her glass and stole a sip. He handed it back with a shake of his head. "Just as I thought. Not nearly as enticing as you I'd imagine you'd be..."