"Indeed!" Sif exclaimed, swaying slightly. She immediately noticed her voice sounding raspier than usual, which had to be the drink. Entirely not on purpose, Sif cleared her throat quite loudly as Loki touched her wrist, then attempted to pretend she hadn't noticed the two two happenings overlapping by looking to the waiter with a lopsided grin. "Oh, yes. I have freckles in places I did not know I could gain freckles in." And her skin had even stopped peeling now, hurrah!

While in the back of her mind Sif couldn't help thinking Loki's brand of adventuring had to be a lot less innocuous than hers, she gave a little laugh all the same. She leaned in to look him over, eyes narrowed. "Naturally. Nowhere sunny, though, I suppose."