Sigyn leans into even that small touch like she's been starved for it. She hasn't, really -- she has friends in the resistance, and even these last few weeks playing the studious servant in preparation for the launch, she's been surrounded by them, but.... But none of them are Loki, and she's missed her, god, she's missed her.

But Loki is just as unsure as she is, and Sigyn doesn't want to scare her off by tossing herself at her so fast, so she only sways into it and tries to put on a smile. It's weak, but it's something.

"I really doubt that you have anything to apologize for." She hesitates a second, but Loki reached out first, so -- Sigyn lifts a hand, resting it gently against Loki's arm and then sliding it up to rest on her shoulder. "It's all right. I just -- I didn't know you were here."