Loki was halfway moving as she said the words, sliding in easily and then shoo'ing her back to a comfy chair. Let him get the door and deal with this. Then he took a moment to observe the surroundings. Nodding to himself, as that made sense. Holding out a hand, and sending a soft green mage-light or two up to the ceiling to provide some light, but just a bare one.

"So, when did this start. Also please remind me of Bauble and how you communicate with it." Keeping his voice low, but there was a hint of authority in it. Moving to a table as he started to bring stuff out of the bag. A stoppered gallon jar, and small tea-bags, along with some cloth-tubes filled with...something.