Spurred into action by Thor's prodding, Logan moved through the food line and snagged the meatiest meats he could, though avoided the Canadian Bacon; couldn't give in to stereotypes. After he filled his plate, Logan decided to crash Freyr's party. Wolverine dug the king's style and he assumed Loki would stay as far away from Freyr as possible. Bonus. "Your... majesty," Logan offered when he sat opposite the ginger ruler. "Mind if I sit here?"