She hums for a moment, her arms wrapped around herself as she considers how to answer. "It's unexpected, I didn't think I'd be going anywhere for a long time. But there's sun here. Sun is nice."

Her skin looks like it hasn't seen the sun in years and there are dark circles under her eyes. You might she was sick, or maybe unwell in other ways.

"Loki," she echoes. "I--" Then shes hakes her head. "It's a pleasure to meet you. That's how this goes, right? It's been--I've not had to do introductions in a long time."

Everything is pinging her weird, wrong, unsettling. It's hard for her to keep things straight and she can't keep the frown from her face, the uncertainty out of her eyes.

She knows she has a name, knows it might be the same as his but is that right? It feels correct but she can't trust herself to be sure.

"I'm sorry," she says, remembering to take his hand. "This is very new."