Extremely social and good with kids... Loki petted her nose, thoughtfully considering her big brown eyes with his own normal-human-sized bluey-green ones.
"Yes, I know, I smell rather like dog, don't I?" he crooned to her, reaching up to offer a rub at her ear, only to be caught short by Jotnar's leash still wrapped around his hand. Whoops. That was a bit stupid-looking, wasn't it! Loki twisted around to eye Sif again, looking a little bit hopeful, instead, and hoping that was sufficient to cover up his gaffe. "Do you by any chance keep treats out here in the stables for them?" He surely didn't have to say the words 'apple' or 'lump of sugar', did he?