"That's odd to hear from a being who's entire culture rewards conformity.", Loki shrugged with a soft sigh, still unable to help smiling just a little. He was glad the other was different. If not, who knew if they'd even be able to be civil with each other. More than likely not since most mortals took the title 'god of lies and mischief' to be a bad thing.
"I am not certain you are as lost as you believe you are. It may take some time, but not enough so that only a god can deal with it." He rubbed his fingers gently between the other's shoulders once he'd taken away his glasses, letting himself relax as well. "I've made no move to leave yet, have I?", he asked softly when the man asked if he'd stay, a soft smile on his lips as he met his gaze. "Though if you'd rather have me leave so you can lay down, I will not argue."