"I mean, we could spar while doing so. It would make things more interesting and certainly keep you sharp." Loki said with an eyebrow raised, and mischief in blue-green eyes. Smiling around the rim of his tea cup.

"But yes, I'd start with unsubtle suggestions. Like 'I think I'll stand up' to stretch my legs." Which was about all the warning she'd get, before there was the very strong and not at all subtle suggestion that she do just that. The thought twisting and weaving against her shields and mind and obvious. Something in his voice, and the faint feeling of a shimmery evanescence against her thoughts.