[ there's a point where Loki stiffles a little laugh—he's gotten both end of the spectrum: those who vehemently disbelieve and those who know, in an instant, who and what he is. from what he was told, he's somehow not surprised. ]

Ah, you got it in one. [ there's amusement there in the easy cadence of his voice. ]

Well met and all other appropriate bids of welcome for such circumstances. [ he waves a dark nailed hand toward—well—this whole thing. ] Do I get the honor of what to call you Mister Not-Polite?