(they walk shoulder to shoulder until they get to the door, connor's hand offering markus the first foray into the strange new land that is loki's apartment — it's quaint and he immediately likes its utilitarian vibe, admiring it as he might a shop window. no touching anything.)

This is nice, (connor gestures around with a hint of a smile that's quick to replace itself with that same earnest default he always seems to have pasted on,) and the area, too. Does the sun set on this side here?

(meandering over to the window with his hands clasped at parade rest behind his back, canting his head to the side.)

I don't like where we live, but the apartment itself is nice. I suppose you have to trade one for the other, here.