[He notices that, gaze trailing the transaction - or lack of it. On a tab? Or Loki's known, and needs no payment. An alternative method of funding doesn't even cross his mind, in the moment.
A roll of shoulder, relaxed, belies the nerves drilling under his skin. He feels stuck on-edge.] Sure.
Thanks for the drink, sweetheart. [The smirk's like glass, not as durable as the usual steel.] I'm gonna go check the rest of this place out. See you around?
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A roll of shoulder, relaxed, belies the nerves drilling under his skin. He feels stuck on-edge.] Sure.
Thanks for the drink, sweetheart. [The smirk's like glass, not as durable as the usual steel.] I'm gonna go check the rest of this place out. See you around?