Loki & Open [multiples ok]
Feasts tended to end late into the evening and start again after midday. It was like a tournament of endurance. Loki spent most of the time at the high table, drinking and eating and chatting with passers-by or those sitting nearby.
He didn't want to drink so much that he did something foolish (which happened more times than he cared to admit) and so nursed his wine carefully. It was only the first day, and he was still keeping a watchful eye on things.
For a moment, he left the table for a walk around the great hall, trying to read the room from each vantage point.