The sex was good, admittedly. But that wasn't actually the reason they were together. Loki wasn't so easy to go around getting engaged to someone just because they put out well. That was hardly Zemo's business, though.
She hadn't missed that moment of reflective sadness from the man across from her, but Loki said nothing of it, just took another drink from her cup and then stretched lazy, in her seat. No matter how much skin she ended up showing the sun, Loki wouldn't actually get a tan.
"Why?" She countered, curious, "are you looking for advice?" The topic was a little scandalous, admittedly, but Zemo was basically asking for the meet-cute story.