[ There it is, the sobering reminder that she can read minds -- or would be, if he were inebriated. Still, it puts a damper on what had been an easy-flowing conversation. Loki taps the side of the tankard with his fingertips, considering her concern.

After a brief pause, he says, ] All the more reason for you to venture beyond the palace. You'll learn very little within it.

[ He shrugs and leans back, bringing the tankard to his lips. ]

I could be your helpful guide.

[ 'I' being his current guise. ]