"Your intrusion would depend on what sort of presence you plan on exhibiting while here," Loki replied, a tiny smile flickering around the edges of his lips. "It really depends all on you."

He was teasing, gently. Loki would not consider himself a particularly friendly person when left to his own devices, but there was a certain freedom in his anonymity at the hotel, and he felt more inclined to leave good impressions than bad ones. So far it was working out in his favour, though his past did like to creep up on him. He extended his hand, elegantly. "Please, sit. What are you reading?"

He asked out of curiosity, for though he could read the title easily enough, that didn't tell him much. A reader himself - the stack of books pressed against his hip being evidence to that fact - he was interested for the moment in what this new companion chose to divert herself with.