“Do not worry yourself over it. I understand that it is a rare occasion for humans to meet gods,” Loki replies almost flippantly. Not so long ago he likely would’ve been much crueller about it, even if he hadn’t actually done anything about it. It would seem that helping his brother and making amends with his father helped more than even he could have known.

Loki hums in thought, considering Hob’s response. He’s only spoken to a small handful of people so far, but as such, it does seem that most were doing something rather mundane, though drinking does tend to be on the list of multiples. “Were you intoxicated enough to lose consciousness?” Loki knew he had died passed out so perhaps that was there the similarities laid. “No, likely not, but it could be something in the minutiae. It is not as though we are completely different either.”