If he’s surprised by that response, he tries to keep it off his face. Though really, nothing can compare to Dream’s constant stoic response to pretty much everything. Loki has always been better with slapping on a fake smile and forcing his way through anyway. He’s trying though, so he hopes (even if he doubts) that this time his emotions are being broadcast in a 10 mile radius around them.

A bland smile is fixed on his face as he nods slightly in thanks. “Would you like some tea as well? I have plenty.” His voice is still low as he makes his way towards the kitchen as Dream had indicated. He easily makes his way around the room, finding what he needs to brew the tea, even if it does take a few tries at finding everything in their cabinets. He will brew the tea first and then take it to Hob if he has awoken.