I'll hit the vending machines for a bottle before I come back, [ he says, with a slight nod, squeezing her hand. ] I'll only be a moment, love.

[ Loki lingers only a moment longer before he's left the room. A few stolen IDs and shapeshifts later, he returns in the form he'd gone in, carrying a bottle of water which he offers her as soon as he's close enough. ]

We're good to go. Drink up, and we'll head home.

[ Home is a flexible word, with any god, but the point stands. ]