Loki was equally as confused as she was. Granted, for entirely different reasons. He knew all too well why they might have been thrust together. He'd gathered that the goal of most of these little games was to make the inhabitants as uncomfortable as possible and beyond taking him away from Neria, sticking him with the one person that he would likely be unable to make any headway with was definitely the best way to make him uncomfortable. The only worse option, Loki could see, would have been to stick him with Clint, and even then, that was more cruel to Barton than it was to him.
Glancing up at Parker made her appearance from the bedroom, Loki offered her the best sympathetic smile that he could muster under the circumstances. "Unfortunately, this isn't a dream. Were it, I would be quite capable of manipulating the circumstances to my advantage. As it is, we're stuck together," He said, folding his hands in his lap before offering her a bit of a shrug as his best explanation to why it had to be him.
"Perhaps our host is attempting to foster communication between parties who would otherwise avoid each other," Loki suggested. "Or we were merely unlucky in the draw. It doesn't really seem like the why should matter beyond the fact that it is. So. Breakfast? I imagine this may be easier to deal with on a full stomach."