Loki endeavored to look Very Innocent; the fact he was trying not to laugh his arse off at Thor spoiled it somewhat, to be sure.
"Obviously not right under your nose!" he protested, to defend himself. "I might be short enough to fit, but I'd like to think you'd have noticed at least once who you kept tripping on!"
Maybe it was just time for another grin, anyway. Or:
"I don't know how well you know Anaheim? There's this place, the Rothik art haus – I own a theatre, just down from it, thanks to my stepmother's help, five years come summer. It used to be known as Mable Peabody's Beauty Parlor & Chainsaw Repair Night Club."
Which would, if nothing else, make it really definitive as to whether Thor (or Jane!) remembered the place, or didn't. Surely.