Loki & Sif
Loki stared at Sif like she knew that was a blatant diversion, from mastering the fine art of diversions in conversation. She let out a sigh since it was likely Thor wouldn't divulge something tumultuous to Sif immediately, anyway.
"It progresses well and is a little over a fortnight away from completion," she said with a confident nod. "I have but a few parts left to mend and assemble. Surely that task is easier than training warriors in mud. Which might happen again soon for all we know, hm?"
She raised her eyebrows a little while taking a small sip of wine.