Loki shook his head. He probably would have done the same thing if he had known a way out, but as it was, the truth suited him in that moment. He dragged the tip of his finger over the rim of his glass, looking almost careless about each word her carefully dropped. "The way out is more complicated than you might think," he said. "If you find yourself lacking the aptitude to control a door to do your will - well, then you may have to make do. Some go as they please. I can reach my world just fine - but it lacks a certain charisma. I prefer it here."