I suppose it does count as wild enough to suit you, and creature comforts are clearly near enough.

[The first time had been curious, but now Loki was picking up on a pattern. Which he did not object to really. She was lovely, and if she was comfortable, then he wouldn't judge.]

Thinking a lot. Writing things. Putting pieces together. I'm not one of those affected by whatever tried to get us to stay here and forget who we are, but I've helped those who were. Yourself?

[Standing and waiting for an invite before he'd let himself sit. He was the guest after all.]