"Perhaps I can bring you something to pass the time. I have a few books I'm sure would be of interest to you.", Loki shrugged simply, ignoring the fact that it was somewhat of an understatement. If he'd bothered keeping an active catalogue of all the books he'd owned, the trickster was certain he could have his own library. Of course as no one else of his realm seemed all that interested in magic or books of lore it would be fruitless...but he could at least share a few with the other as he was bound to be stuck indoors for a while. If anything maybe he'd be able to find some enjoyment in it.
He could only sigh when the other leaned back against the wall, forcing a small smile. "I forgot it often has that effect on those who aren't used to such travel. My apologies. Is your head alright? Perhaps a warning may have been wiser..." He nodded when the other tried to assure him he'd be alright, forcing himself to let his anxiety go for now. "Very well. I'll leave you to rest. I'm certain a night like tonight warrants it." And of course he didn't want to keep the man up just to ease his own worries. He'd never recover that way.